One Sunday my sister invited us to her house where the cell fellowship group was visiting. To my utter consternation she had also invited Tony. Adding...to my surprise, there was my Jeffrey and her husband Fred seeming to take him in effortlessly. I wondered what power he had over people. He should have been the minister! Within no time at all it was as if he had always been a part of us. In the third month of Tony’s ‘assault’ upon our lives, my sister, in her capacity as the Arch-Moderator of. " Now you're jealous." I accused.Ruth looked up at the ceiling as if in deep contemplation, "Nah, I like having big tits, and guys reckon they like hanging onto my big arse." Have to have big fucking hands to hang onto that." I added quickly.Ruth burst into laughter, and then into a giggle, and I soon joined her. We ended up sitting on the floor with tears of laughter pouring from our eyes. "So, shall I tell Brett you're interested in trying him out? I told him you haven't been laid for months,. "I'm going to masturbate whether you let me, or, not. How do you like that answer?" Suit yourself." I checked the rear view. A steady stream behind me, the two lane keeping all in check."I say I'm hot Cully, and I'm sick of these panties!" They were off and thru the sun-roof before I could blink. I cringed, but, braved a look once again thru the rear view. Thankfully they'd blown on to the shoulder. I did not brave meeting the eyes of the driver behind me."That's better. Cully-boy, look." She'd. “Well, you have a bra right?”“Yeah.”“Well that’s a start.”She put it around her waist the way I do, and snapped it and then pulled it around and pulled her arms through. As she adjusted her breasts into the cups, I noticed that the underwire floated a few inches above, smashing her breasts together.“We need to get you some new bras.”“These work fine.”“No, they don’t fit you hun. You need to have something to support you.”“Well you really don’t have to buy me anything.”“Its fine. I’d go with.