"Erika, I know she has some here. but they aren't the kind she needs toreally run the way you and Daddy run now. She's got much larger breasts,and it ...urts for her to run in those light weight Bras. And if she keeps itup they'll be sagging down to her knees by the time she's thirty." Erikagiggled.I knew she was self-conscious of Rachel's 34C's especially since she wasonly Thirteen. While Erika was only a 32A at most, but Erika was onlyEleven."Tell you what, the two of you are going to go. "I would, but I was only able to get away from the wife for a few hours,she'll expect me home soon. Sorry", he muttered.The bastard! I'd travelled over sixty miles and paid for the room justfor a two hour quicky! "Well how long have you got?" I asked. "Oh, about an hour", he said."Oh you idiot!" I cried. "We could've made it for another day couldn'twe? Now what'll we do?" "Well, do you remember I said in my email, that I'd like you to fuck me?Well, would you, please!? Maybe that'd turn me. In about an hour when your head clears a little more, you should feel much better and be ready to make your call home. Between now and the phone call you should drink plenty of water and eat something." Ugh, I don't even want to think about food with this lead ball in my head. There's no telling what I'll find in my stomach." Drink the water for now. In an hour I'll make you some mac and cheese, the starch will help you feel better, and besides, it's the original comfort food." I don't know. I needed to move this along. I hoped that Marcie was in the house somewhere. I thought of my cute sister-in-law getting another look at my manhood and felt a surge despite my adoration for my absent wife. I hoped there were no unforeseen consequences to this insane plot. I got on the bed with her and took a breast in each hand lifting them, my fingers dancing across her nipples, my excitement apparent in my groin. She wrapped her cool slender fingers around me, cooing that I was soooo thick. I.