And her giant fun bags were now enormousmaga gams that almost reached her waist.Every chubby chaser knows there's that point when everything gets too ...ig.But there are those rare gals that carry it well, and know how to work itno matter how big they get.Besides, this was no ordinary girl. This was my first love."Sky!" I shouted out loud.She turned and glared at Gail. "You didn't tell me it was Larry Green you knew!" And you told me only family members still called you Sky!" replied. By now it is known that my SIL is completely sexually dominating me with my wife's complete enthusiasm. I love it and never know where it will lead! Well, here is a fun exploit........ As a contractor, I plow snow. Sometimes almost continuously for days and sometimes need a place to crash. My SIL's abode is conveniently located right at the mid-point of my route and sometimes becomes my crash zone. Well, isn't that convenient???Our story starts slightly before the new year, snowing like crazy. The high school football team can use this and a lot more." There was dead silence in the dance hall as I led Angel over to one of the picnic tables set up for the lucky bidders to eat their victory lunches.We sat and she opened the box. That Heavenly male choir hummed. She handed me some strange looking white fluffy stuff. It looked almost like a fluff of cotton with a solid center."What's this?" I asked."Manna," she answered."I thought 'manna' was how Mexicans said tomorrow." I wondered what. " he said, taking my hand.A short walk later, and we were at the end of a hallway with doubledoors. He flung open the doors, and turned on the lights, revealing aroom that looked like a tiny movie theatre. A big screen was against thefar wall. He led me to the middle of the, "theatre", which had hugecomfortable leather chairs and sofas. We sat down on a sofa in thecenter. From an armrest, Roger produced a remote control the size of abook."Boys and their toys. I can control everything with.