For a second I hesitated, thinking that I was nude I should cover up quickly. I placed my hand on the ground and tried not to think too hard. I was sh...king inside. I turned around took the camera from his hands and stood up. It felt strange. I was standing nude 2 metres from total strangers in the full light of day. I looked through the viewfinder and I clicked. They smiled and I find myself staring at them longer than required. She walked towards me and took the camera from me thanking me. I. She smiled was I stood next to the coffee table looking down at her. “Sorry Aunt Brenda. No “D’s” in the battery drawer.” I said. She smiled. “It’s ok. I guess I can put up with the pain for another day. They should be better in a few hours. They doubled in size when I got pregnant. I’m still getting used to them. My boss, the one who got me pregnant hated them when they got this big. I think that’s why he fired me. Plus he paid me no attention to me, the whole 9 months I was. . our ... friend. She’s also my coach. If you’d just let me explain.” Melody held up her palm in front of my face. I cringed for a second thinking she was going to slap me. Then she pulled some gangsta rap thing on me out of the blue.“Talk to the hand, asshole. I’m not listening.” Then she stormed off and I didn’t see her again the rest of the day.Shit! Just when I thought I might have a handle on my life. I hate this fucking school. I should just kill myself. Why do I have all this drama? I’m. I whipped mine out and had a steady stream coming out. We all got a good look at each others cock and size, went back to the bar and finished up. Dad asked if us we wanted to head back to home and have a few more there. Duane at first hesitated, and said no, but my old man kept saying hey its cool , its a saturday nite and got some cold ones in the beer fridge. So we headed over.Dad got this going fast, got the beers out in his basement bar, lights low, got a quick game of pool going as well..