"What is it mom?"Honey I need your help. I need an honest opinion of my body. Please tell the truth and don't try to sugar coat it." Sure mom, but do ...ou think I'm the right person to ask?" Honey, I know you are perfect for the job. I want you to fell free to inspect my body, always looking for a way I might improve it. I'm getting a little too old for modeling some of the new outfits I'm afraid." Did someone say something to you mom?" No baby, it's just the way I feel sometimes. Will you help. "Just a little temporary side effect of your drink. I saw you admiring thecleavage of my female customers and thought you might appreciate a pair ofbreasts for yourself."The man started to raise his voice at Mystic. " Hold on," said Mystic. "I'm a sorceress, and trust me, I can do more thanjust enchant booze. So rather than get upset and possibly make thingsworse, I suggest you go about having a strange but hopefully enjoyableevening. They're may be some women who find your physique. He felt a little strange ashe walked along the busy shopping street in central London dressed as aschoolgirl. A policeman gave a second look as they passed him"It's alright officer, I'm taking her back to school now" Make sure you do as I don't want her wandering the streets," said thepoliceman"Why not, don't you fancy her?" asked Katie as Nigella cowered away"Well that would be saying, but if she's at school then she's a littleyoung for me, otherwise then I'd fuck her senseless."The girls. Thanks to Tammy's mothers drinking and her father's sexual apathy Tammy's father might not have actually been Tammy's father.There shouldn't need to be any explanation for how Tammy's mother came to be rubbing her pussy in her shiny soft red robe and nothing else. She was drunk and frustrated she was certain that her daughter was sleeping with every boy on the planet. Tammy's mother was not athletic, but she was not really overweight either. Her breasts were a modest B cup and her hair was long.