– It was my uncle sitting crouched just below the bedroom door on the other side– he must have ducked when he saw me coming, well unfortunately fo... him I could see his reflection on the glass pane in the bookshelf just in front of the bedroom door.I was terrified as to why was he trying to hide like that and slowly it dawned in me that this was not just my ‘maternal’ puppy Uncle- he was a lecherous ‘pervert’ and this time he was just wanting to get an eyeful of me- after all he did manage to. We shared our lunch with each other until Jenny joined us and then we all shared."So, Jessica and her friends are out getting some new toys I understand," Patricia said."Yeah, they found bunches of military hardware at the airport; we're bringing it all here."We finished our meal and we all walked down to look at the stuff from the airport; there was so much crap already and we were only on the second load. We were picking around the smaller stuff when Jenny came out of one of the trucks with. I love those little tits.Shake that fat ass bitch.”I was bright red but also enjoyed the attention. I felt a hand on my ass and figured it was Brad but didn’t want him doing that in the shop, but as I turned around it was an older man, probably in his 40s. His hand went inside the back and his fingers between the cheeks of my ass and touched my most private part. He leaned and whispered in my ear, “Sweetheart, $200 for a piece of that fine ass.”I squealed as hand ran under the string between my. " Is he the shortest player in the league?" No," Lauren said. "I have definitely heard about someone shorter. I think there are like three or four players in the league who are below six. He's one of them." I think I know one who is below six," Candy said. "The Clippers point guard. You know, the guy who dyed his hair pink at the preseason game."Lauren laughed once again. "Yeah," she said. "I remember that. He's an idiot. And yeah, he's below six. I remember after that pink hair show, he said.