It was too bad he just didn't know how to use them. She looked at his long black hair slightly streaked with grey, and wanted to run her fingers sensu...usly through it. Maybe she could turn him on-fuck him right in the office. That would really burn old Bertha, especially if she managed to turn on the intercom so that the old bitch could hear the panting and moaning!"What's the matter, Jim?" Julie asked as she sat down."It's Gloria. I don't know what's going on, but she's got some sick idea. Not as large as Rob would have liked, that much was clear.As she watched, they grew - Jackie didn’t know a whole bunch about cup-sizes larger than her own, but she guessed that they ended up as a large C, possibly even a D.“There we go,” Rob said with an evil grin. “Now the guys will have something to hold onto.”Jackie missed classes the next morning.As soon as she woke up, she knew something was wrong. There was a weight on her chest that hadn’t been there before - not a metaphorical one, she. The house behind ours had been vacant and for sale for several years but it had sold. The tree house looked right down into the back yard of this house. The people that moved in were from Texas and had that Texas drawl and Texas attitude . The husband and wife were both good looking and had a Corvette. The woman was named Vicki and she had huge tits, big Farah Faucet style blonde hair. She had a nice ass and long legs, and she was funny. She was in her mid forties. Right after they moved in. We got exhaust in our way so we decided to relax at some restaurant there. ‘Table for two.’ Waitress asked looking at us. She must be thanking god as it’s not ordinary when people like us walk into their restaurants. ‘Yes.’ Amanda replied. ‘Here’ she said courting us to the table. When I sat down I saw people staring at us like we were some godforsaken aliens. ‘Amanda why are they staring at us?’ I asked Amanda. ‘Baby c’mon relax they are not used to people from our society. We are like gods to.