Mujhe uska ye roop bahot hi darwana lagta tha. Mujhe dar lagta tha, ki ye aise hi naa kisi ko mar de. Isliye maine fir se apna dimag lagaya aur shaam ...o uske ghar usse milne ke liye gyi.Sanju – Aa gyi maha rani tu, ye le mera home work toh ho gya hai. Ye le meri copy jaldi se dekh kar tu bhi khatam kar le.Main – Yaar abhi mera man nhi hai, main tujhse kuch baat karne ke liye aayi hoon. Mujhe ye bta ki aaj kal tu itna gusse me kyo rehta hai.Sanju – Are yaar kuch nhi, sale class ke ladke aise hum. I squatted and jumped straight up about two feet, all that was possible within the cage. On my way down, Honeybunch adjusted the anti-gravity device to make my apparent weight to be 537 pounds, the maximum possible.When I dropped back on that wooden floor, I went through it like a sledge hammer through a house of cards. Once I was completely through the floor, Honeybunch pushed my weight down to 32 pounds to keep me from breaking something or causing me to stagger. I stood up, and my weight was. I realized he was staring. Saint and savior or not, I felt a sudden urge to regain a smidgen of dignity. "Um, do you mind? I'm a little indecent here."He had the grace to blush and refocus his eyes to the wall behind me. He shrugged off his jacket and handed it to me, specifically not looking at me as he did."Thanks." I turned my back and shucked off the remains of my shirt. Damn, it was a nice tee shirt too. I zipped his jacket up between my breasts and turned back to him. "Howard, you said?. We have two c***dren, a boy and a girl, ages 9 & 10.After giving birth to the k**s I went to work on getting my High School cheerleader shape back. My breasts went from 32 to 34, this Tim liked so I didn't do too much to work them off. I had a lot of belly and leg fat that I worked my ass off to get rid of. Once I managed to get myself back into my old clothes I make sure to work out all the time to keep my shape. Tim loves my figure, as do all the guys that work in my office. They are always.