He made me feel bigger, larger than life itself. Whenever he would hug me, he would wrap his arms around my little waist and lift me high in the air. ... would giggle and scream, telling him to put me down that instant, but I loved it. We had met nearly two years earlier, we shared a general math class at our university, which of course be both despised. He was studying history while I studied classic literature and aspired to become an author. Our mutual hate of polynomial long division and. It couldn’t last of course and a week later, during a history discussion talking about ancient Egypt, Mike joked that Cleopatra was a big girl. He might have got away with that but he went on to reinforce his message, suggesting she was well endowed like ‘Angie’ here, nodding at me.The room went quiet for a good ten seconds then Mrs. Watson asked Mike to come out to the front and repeat what he’d just said. Mike was a slim, muscled lad who normally moved around confidently but now he looked. As she opened her bag, Tracy suddenly realised that even though she had withdrawn more than enough cash the previous day, she had spent the majority of it on her little shopping spree today. No worries, she thought. ‘Do you take personal checks?’ she asked, deftly whipping out her check book. ‘No, ma’am. It’s against company policy. We accept cash only,’ said Tyrone politely. ‘Hmmm, I don’t seem to have enough. How about I give you $300 today and pay the balance on Monday?’ ‘I wish I could do. He quickly got up and went to the door and told Darlene that he did not want to be disturbed for a while. He closed the door and sat down at the desk and opened the envelope again. His hands were shaking as he pulled the silky material from the folder. He opened the panties and saw that the crotch was still wet and sticky. A little note dropped to the floor. He reached down and picked it up, his heart pounding in his chest."Hi sweety, I know you like my panties, I saw you looking. I thought I.