” my brother said, his voice becoming hostile. I watched as my grandma instantly silenced herself out of fear. I didn’t know what to do. I wanted ...o defend my brother, but I also didn’t want to turn my back on my mother when I just received a gift from her. This situation was growing in emotion. Hatred, anger and disdain screamed out in the room.“Don’t you dare talk to your grandmother like that!” my mom snapped. This was the hypocrisy of my mom’s side of the family. They could spit on you, but. She said and turned around to face me. “Let us do something even better”. Pushing me slightly to the side; she laid face up on the bed, with her legs dangling one on each side of me as she made me go on my knees on the carpet looking at the very tiny triangle of fabric covering over her pussy and my hands resting on her white thighs. Slightly raising her knees over to my ears; she reached behind my neck with her extended arms and brought my mouth closer the ‘V’ in between her thighs. There was. Another _expression you should be familiar with is "A pinch to grow aninch." Well, my "Pinch" has yielded many pounds and inches. As ateenager, fitting comfortably within the carriage's confines was quite achore in itself. Now, it's absolutely impossible; not even with ashoehorn! Does anyone know of the existence of a carriage as gorgeous asthe one I described that will safely and comfortably handle a 200+ lb, 5'7" Baby 'DeeDee? Are plans or drawings available to construct my own?A recurring. She sat on the sofa.Meanwhile I was writhing around on the floor in excruciating pain."Let that be a lesson to you, you bastard," the policewoman hissed at me. Then after a pause she said to Dianne/Joanne. "I am sorry, madam, but I am desperate for the loo, may I use yours?" Oh, yes, through there," Dianne/Joanne said.The policewoman undid my handcuffs, pulled my hands out in front of me and cuffed me to the radiator. As if I was going to make a run for it.The moment the policewoman left the.