"I know I'm fat, my mom always said big boned, but it means the same thing. I'm overweight, obese, a fatty. Hey, I was 200lbs on my 13th birthday. How...s that strike you? Yeah, I know what you're thinking, damn look at that fat ass. Well, you'd be right. Who's going to want to pick a 14 year old fat ass boy as their fucking concubine?I pick up the plastic card that sealed my fate. Seriously, like I asked the fucking guidance counselor, what chance does a 14 year old 5'10" 225lb kid, with no. Everybody’s wringing their hands but nobody can get a handle on it. Can you come here and give your professional opinion?’ ‘Yeah, bring everything you need. Don’t assume that anybody here has a thing.’ ‘Well, it gets complicated because we’re out of your area, but if you can provide any useful information I’m sure we can work that out. For right now put down that your official contact is Gregory Bates.’ ‘Okay. Call me when you get over the state line into Massachusetts. I put the phone away and. Katrina read off the price of the ticket, and the blond nonchalantly reached into her gaping cleavage to pull out a wad of bills. Katrina blinked and thought ‘She probably keeps her cash there because she’s too slow to find it in her handbag.’ With another look of intense concentration, the girl peeled off a few bills, moving her lips as she counted silently. Katrina accepted the money, rung it up and finished off with the standard questions about baggage as the ticket started printing. She. Thinking to herself at how scandalously attired she would be, Helen could not suppress a shiver as she pictured herself all but naked before the appreciative audience, with all their eyes glued on her lustfully, as they continuously chanted out her name. She was becoming quite aroused of her image and would have played with herself, had not somebody called out from the outside of her dressing room that the match was about to begin. Normally, Helen and Luisa would have shared the same dressing.