Her new tits were huge and sore, they kept getting knocked in the shower by either her elbows or arms.The size when she washed them was massive, easl...y standing straight out at least 8 inches and were so large in diameter that they almost touched in the centre of her chest and went straight out and then dived back in to her rib cage just before going her armpits.They looked like someone had jsut stuffed a couple of honey dew melons into her and they felt jsut as hard.She dropped the soap on. What kind of stupid idea was this wearing bunny ears she thought. Calm down she told herself. Her bigger problem was the thumb drive.Kristi had a sixth grade education, she could read and write well enough, but the blogs she read were difficult. There was something called an ICON on the drive that said, ‘Reader Help’. She had clicked on it and it had words and meanings that she could use to understand most of the blogs. She did her best in writing her thoughts down and posting them on the net.. "You keep thinking I can't stop masturbating allthe time." He butted back while touching his crotch bulge. "I've donethis before for all those high-end boring meetings and parties of yours.All I gotta do is be regal and stuff." You're pretending to be an 18-year old. You can pretty much be yourselfMINUS the masturbating. Don't end up having sex with anyone either,Andrew." Alright, dad." He played with his blonde hair like Andrea would when shewas bored. Under his breath, he muttered "Can't wait. When the kids were in bed and John was working in the garage, she would spend hours on an old computer. She learned to use the business software that would allow her to command a better salary. It was time well spent.Getting the job as a Personal Assistant to Sid Buchwald had been one of the happiest days she experienced since moving into the large house. The salary was huge. The one negative was the requirement that she had to travel frequently. Still, the salary was nearly as large or larger.