Now none of us have ever drank whiskey but our masculinity prevented us from telling her that as she passed the bottle around. “I am going home tomo...row “she said holding the bottle up “cheers”she said and took another big drink.Well after the bottle was finished both Joan and her brothers were pretty drunk .They started acting silly then stripped off all their clothes and jumped into stream to play and cool off. As Deb and I sat there watching them playing around she moved closer and. Mom was wearing leggings and a tank top. I saw her thighs in those pink leggings. It was twice the size of mine. As she was tall, her legs were very long. Then I looked at her arms and broad shoulders. My jaw dropped to the floor. Her arms were so big.She was standing on a wooden stool at that time. She asked me to get the huge box and give it to her so she can keep it on the slab. I was not even able to lift the box. I tried many times but no use.So mom came down and lifted the box so easily.. But, we never were able to really throw him. I think raising Bruce didthat. He said, "It's good to have you with us again, Tanya. Why don'tyou go and get Master Bruce from the den"? I took her by the hand andwe headed to the den, where Bruce turned from watching the news and gavea small start. He then smiled and said "Hi Tanya, it's been a while.Good to have you back". She said, "Thank you Bruce, it's good to beback".We went in and had dinner, and just talked about normal things. . "No, you are probably not queer, but I willalways love you no matter what," He said into my ear. "Now give your unclea peck on the cheek."I puckered my lips as my uncle still held me tight. I could feel theoutline of his cock on my thigh, and my still throbbing cock was pushingagainst his stomach. I smacked my lips against the rough skin of his cheekand said, "I will always love you too Uncle Buck." Andy are you in there?" I heard my mother shouting from the other side ofthe locker room door.I.