As I walked down the hall I noticed I uncomfortable it was walking around with these huge ass tits bouncing around. Jesus they were a pain in the ass... Maybe this is why Ashley is always so bitchy. I would be too if I had to carry around these things everywhere.When I finally reached the Spanish room the ball had rung. I had just made it! I looked around and didn't have a clue where to sit. So I just sat where ever. "So why ya late Ashley?", I heard a familiar voice ask. I turned to see Sean. ’ ‘What does that mean?’ ‘Oh, I dunno… I asked Morrie the same question the other day.’ ‘Morrie?’ ‘Mournful Morrie at work…’ ‘Aaaaah, Mournful Morrie… he of the long and lugubrious look. So how long have you been married to Mournful Morrie then? …Ouch!’ ‘Get serious for once! I asked him how long HE’d been married the other day. He knew instantly, even down to the hours and minutes… after he’d looked at his watch. I don’t think he’s all that rapt with married life.’ ‘He’s hardly a ball of fire. If you don’t like this type of erotica please don’t read it. If you do like it, read on. Please enjoy and give feedback, as I am still writing later Chapters and as always I like to incorporate some of your suggestions for what will happen to the characters in to the story. * John came around as he felt the kick in his stomach, the pain radiating out from his bruised gut. Throwing up he lay on his side as hands grabbed at his arms hauling him to his knees, a fist in his hair pulled his head. She said she had what he required. Arrangements were made for Vic to come over to her condo at six on Wednesday.On the drive to her condo Vic thought about Cindy. He knew her well enough to say hi, but had never had an in-depth conversation with her. She did seem like a nice person. There was no doubt she had a killer figure with nice legs that were continually advertised by the short skirts and high-heel shoes she wore. Her breasts were also a little larger than what you would expect because.