The judges settled down in excited anticipation.“I hope they’re good,” said the fit woman judge. “I’m really rooting for them.”“I’ve a...ready got my cock out,” said the grey-haired judge.“You got it out when that ventriloquist bummed his dummy,” said the judge with the nice hair and teeth.The fit woman judge settled down to watch the final act, taking her two final judges in hand.If Alden and his mom had had enough time to think about it they would have come up with a witty song to sing to. Like my girlfriend, only bigger, my mother was well-fleshed and they hung all the way down to her stomach without sagging like an old lady’s would, they were full, wide and fat from top-to-bottom. They would literally swing like bags whenever she walked, swaying back and forth, and they would hang perfectly like a pair of fleshy sacks whenever she bent over. She had a beautiful pair on her, and for years, I couldn’t stop thinking about them or staring at them. Everytime I saw her, I would. The vase that Allison threw at her hit her square in the forehead, then burst into small pieces. Laura staggered and dropped to her knees."I just wanted to talk to you ... but now..." Laura muttered and stiffly rose to her feet.Allison kicked off her left mule and ran up the stairs. She was almost at the top when she heard a fitful panting behind her. Spinning around, she saw Laura grabbing at her ankles. Her kick missed Laura's nose by an inch. The sharp movement she made threw her off. After dinner was finished and the cake cut the dancing began. Brandon was still not a big dancer but he danced all the traditional dances, as well as one with each of the bridesmaids. As he danced with Mel she said, ‘It’s a great ceremony, don’t you think?’ ‘Yeah, you, Gina, and Katy did one heck of a job.’ Brandon then pulled her close to avoid another obviously slightly drunk pair. As he felt her press against him she winced a bit. Concerned he asked in a low whisper, ‘The girls still a.