Very shortly the entirety of the bottle had vanished and Dave had startedon a second and then a third."Hey... Slow down there sport..." Fee said cauti...usly.Dave nodded and started on his forth bottle before suddenly passing out."About time too..." Fee said somewhere in the distance.***Dave awoke feeling very groggy, everything spun slowly and he was feelingvery ill, so much so if he hadn't been lying down he would probably havethrown up.Dave struggled against the waves of throbbing churning. With her big boobs bouncing and practically spilling out of the towel wrapped around her body, it was then she wished she had supernatural talent much like that of the witches that Elizabeth Montgomery and Nicole Kidman played on Bewitched. If she was a witch, just a little wiggle of her nose would slam Gayle’s front door closed before she could retrieve her caught towel. She imagined Gayle squatting down in the snow naked as the deliveryman ogled her stripper sized tits while fiddling with her. "I used to pretend hewas my big brother. I always wanted a big brother." What was his name?" I asked."Stuart," Becca said."Then that's what I'll be called," I said proudly. "Stuart Milton. Niceto meet you, Becca." Nice to meet you, Stuart!" Becca said happily, shaking my hand beforegiving me another tight hug."You can come in now, Emma," I yelled, prompting my big sister to comeinto the room and join in the group hug.As promised, I was kept out of school the following week, my parentsciting. She undid my shirt and pulled it off my chest and shoulders. I quickly undid the cuffs and the shirt dropped to the floor. She rubbed my chest with her hands, pinching my nipples. “Fair play,” she giggled. Then as she massaged my chest and abdomen, every once in a while, touching my rock-hard cock, she began to kiss my neck and earlobes. I reached around behind her and gripped both her firm buttocks with my hands, squeezing them like peaches. I moved my hands to her crack again, sliding up and.