She had red hair and was a large build, not something that I would ever have found attractive. What did get my attention however was her extremely lar...e pair of breasts. Thinking back now they must have been at a guess a 40DD. We started to socialise over the following weeks after she first came to stay, and a chemistry started to grow between us. She I admit, took the first lead because I was shy at time. And she wasn't shy about it. More or less handing herself to me on a plate. We went out. Her handwritten name tag says "Laura", I think I havealgebra and history classes with her, I'm not popular or rather I'minvisible in school so she doesn't recognize me."My daughter needs a dress for a dance party," dad says.Laura looks at me and measures me with her eyes."Cute hair and those highlights..." she says staring at my hair.I had a buzz cut something like six months ago, because my Grandmothersaid my hair was beautiful. Now my hair is almost two inches - too shortto brush and too long. " Yes I do," she answered fiercely."Oh! Oh! Another bossy-bags!"She punched him playfully on the shoulder and then looked grief-stricken. "Oh, Hank my sweet, did I hurt you?"He smiled at her. "No, my sweet."Fiona went puce with embarrassment and looked down."Gotcha!" said Hank to lighten things.She looked up shyly and smiled back. "Don't let it go to your head," she said softly.Hank smiled gently at her and stroked her cheek again. "Very well, Ma'am."At that moment the door opened noisily and a. He waved me over to the reeled lines. There was nothing but missing bait. As I finished reeling in the third rod, a boat pulled along side. An old man jumped aboard with practiced ease. It didn’t take long to figure out that he was a fish buyer. Like the cabins, Don had jury rigged his cold hold. He had a diesel motor running a refrigeration unit, but it was small for the task. He jump started it with a hundred pounds of ice. That was what we had done first thing. When he opened the hold, I was.