So much so that at dinner one evening, I asked Dad what he thought about retiring early."How early," he asked?"How about by the end of the year, I res...onded? You're going to be fifty three years old, you've worked hard all you life and you've had to worry about always making ends meet. Jack and I make more than enough money to put a roof over our heads, food in our mouths, put away money for retirement, with a little left over for extras.Jack and I have each set up a self directed individual. Hard.”“Try to stop me,” Sam said.“Let’s go,” I said. We trudged up to her dorm. The wind had to turn a hundred and eighty degrees to get into our faces. It did. My teeth were clenched too tight to be chattering. Goddammit! It was already March! We were hours into the month. Come on, summer!We all fought the weather and I kissed Alex at her door. I sent her in with a pat on her ass. She grabbed at my crotch with her mitt.“I’ll be by first thing in the morning.”“I’ll be dead to the world,” I. She spread her legs out so that her tiny white shoes pointed outward and put her tiny hands on her hips. It actually looked like she had a pretty skinny waist for a fat girl. But then she began to raise her arms, and as the folds of her sweatsuit began to tighten around her limbs, and I realized that she wasn’t fat at all. “Smaller!?” she growled.Slowly, the wrinkles and creases of Becky’s baggy sweatsuit began to disappear as her arms, legs, chest and shoulders began to swell. The cuffs pulled. Like any 16-year-old, talk about sucking cock was arousing, and Andrew was hard when she arrived at his groin.Jen showed her charges details of the human penis -- the sensitive head, the special sensitive spot just below the tip and techniques to mimic a pussy while sucking. “Wrap your hand around the shaft like this and pump it while you suck. Milk him into your mouth.”Before long, Jen’s demonstration was still oral but no longer verbal. Her head bobbed on Andrew’s delicious boy cock..