"I mean..... don't be hard on her like this," as she put her hand over mine and squeezed my hand down on her breast, pushing and pulling on it, massag...ng herself with my hand. "I like my tits squeezed and pulled on and the nipples pinched. Carol is not used to that, so you make sure you play with hers very gently."My mouth just dropped open and I started to speak again, "I would never even think of touching your sisters…." Her hand let go of my hand, went directly between my legs, and found my. She had a pretty face, long brown here with a pretty big forehead but a pretty face with a cute pushed up nose. She was pretty much heavy all over. Her arms were heavy, her legs were heavy, her body pretty big but she had great proportions in spite of it. She had huge breasts popping out of her top that pretty much dominated the image of her as she was sipping her drink, elbow on the table with her head in her hands staring at the phone sipping her drink through a straw. It was getting late, I. I decided on trying the bank; I could always go back if I missed Mr. Folsom. I took a taxi to the bank and arrived at 11:40 AM, plenty of time to catch Mr. Folsom before he left for dinner.I went in and asked for Folsom by name. He was just finishing with a client, so he would see me right away. I was dressed in my finest, but I still wore my shoulder holster concealed by a light jacket. I had hoped to make a good impression on Folsom and establish more than just a business interest in his eye.. The officers who arrived took his statement but had trouble with the boy.Juan managed to talk to him and assure him he wasn't in trouble, gleaninginformation from him about who he was and where he lived. The boy refusedto leave Juan's side and even had a meltdown as social services tried totalk with him without Juan.Seeing little choice in the matter, the assigned social worker asked Juanto help. Juan agreed, giving the boy a chance to speak freely. He wassimply all alone, his grandparents had.