She bent over in front of him and swayed and wiggled her fat bottom in front of him. I remember looking at Jay as he silently giggled as he gazed at...my mother fat gigantic ass. My mother got hot and bothered like a bitch on heat whenever she saw Jay smile at her fat juicy thighs and my father could see it and knew what to do. Jay slept over and it finally happened. Mom and Dad made their move. While I slept, they quietly beckoned Jay out of my room and lead him down the hall to the master. After breakfast it was back to walking practice, mincing round the roombut now having to support two large breasts as I did it. The critiquelevel rose as a result and little Henry and his two friends came in forconsiderable abuse as a result."Not good enough, Frilly! Let go of your breasts, get your shouldersproperly back and for the time being, grip your bum cheeks with bothhands. I want that posture correct."I cannot imagine any big-busted woman ever wanting to be without support!To add to my. My friends who hadn't seen me over the summer gave me a little crap aboutmy hair being so long at first. But eventually they got used to it. Daddidn't. He was bothering me about it at least once a week. Mom tried todefend me and my hair by saying a lot of boys were wearing it long. Dadwouldn't give in though until I promised to at least get it trimmed. Momtold him that she'd take me to the place where she gets her hair cut.Dad laughed and said I deserved it to get my hair cut in a beauty. Natural submissives are vulnerable to anyone who will provide the control they need." I've tried to tell her to stay away from that bitch," Kevin snarled."The part where it gets worse is that none of Dawn's gang have any training or experience in treating a submissive properly. That makes them pretty much just bullies with a pet," Bud explained."I think they are just naturally mean and abusive," Kevin declared."I couldn't argue with that," Bud agreed. "Of course, not being on campus, it has.