A medium sized cumulonimbus, to be exact. Their father was no longer a mensa dropout. My reapplication has been reaccepted after many years of abstine...ce. I was bored the first time around and became post-teen dropout. This morning, the TV weatherman said there was patchy fog. That seems to be the usual name they all use. Why isn’t there any Hopi fog, or Navajo fog? Maybe even Pawnee or Cherokee fog? Don’t the other tribes have any weather, or did the Apache tribe bribe the weather bureau to. ”Sondra’s red hair reaches her shoulders and comes to rest at the top of her perky breasts. There is a trickle of ice cream dripping from her right nipple and down her smooth alabaster skin. Sondra spreads the ice cream from the cone she is holding just below her breasts and down to the deepest innie I have ever seen. The only piece of clothing she has on is a black lace thong.Not waiting for a reply, Sondra smiles and pushes me inside. Closing and locking the door behind her, Sondra heads to. I also remembered my promise to Melinda, the younger of the two, about taking her virginity this next year when I arrive back in Florida in January. The thought of it sent chills of anticipation running through my veins as I fought back the urge to bypass my youngest child’s home in New York and head straight on to Florida.Then my memories were flooded by my most recent encounters with my “Ugly Duckling” Susan who had turned herself into a lovely swan in every way imaginable right before my. You see, Im quite an attractive woman. Blonde hair, big, bright blue eyes, thin but nice and curvy, about 120lbs, D cup breasts, nice long legs, about 58 in height. He growled and said Come to me, baby I sucked on the lollipop and looked at him innocently, shaking my head. He got off the bed and grabbed my hair, pulling me over to the bed. I was slightly shocked at first, then began to enjoy it as he got out some handcuffs, and anchored me to the bed. He positioned himself between my legs,.