“You ever been married?” I asked.“Who’d have me?” she smiled.“Plenty of people,” I said, trying not to sound patronising. “You’re a ...ice woman, friendly, amusing…”“Obese,” she said to finish my list.“That’s a medical term,” said. “It has nothing to do with attractiveness.”“No,” she said flatly. “But get real. I have. I’ve had to.”“What time do you finish tonight?” I asked.“I’m off tonight.”“Doing anything?”She made a dismissive sound involving vibrating lips.“No?” I continued. “So would you. The payoffs on the video poker machines varied but he found a bank of three video poker machines that had a 9-6 payoff ratio which were the highest of the video poker machines that he saw. Those were the slot machines he wanted to play. All three of these machines however were occupied by three older ladies. Since Jack was in no hurry he thought he would wait till one of these machines became available. Eventually one of the ladies left and before anyone else could sit at the machine, Jack. We got in our ring counted to three and that's when I knew I was at a disadvantage as the fabric of my top brushed against my sore 38C breasts. I ignored the discomfort as much as possible during this match, once again being distracted by the soreness of my breasts I almost missed Sam charging at me with his arms out wide so I couldn't jump either left or right. I did the only thing that came to mind, I ducked under his arm grabbed the waistband of his pajama bottoms and pulled, Riiip... was. Aunt Agnes made herway to the door and opened it, revealing Emily and Logan standingbehind it."Hello, you must be Emily and Logan. I'm Taylor's aunt, Agnes," AuntAgnes said. "Come in." Thank you," Emily said. "Is Taylor finished with what you needed herfor?" I think that she is. Taylor! You've got guests!" Aunt Agnes shouted.Taylor walked in from the other room, suddenly self conscious in frontof Emily and Logan, despite knowing that the only feminine thing hereally had were the nails."What's.