My mother is 42 and has a beautiful body. After dad died however, I noticed a change in her. She became a shadow of her former self. She never stopped...grieving, it seemed. My mother used to be healthy and vibrant. She used to fill her jeans, skirts, and dresses with her ample ass and hips. Sadly, her body had started to lack that hint of fertility and lusciousness it once had. It pained me to admit it but even her breasts seemed to have lost some of their size and perkiness. You may think it. If it's something you think doesn't need to be rolled, then don't roll it. In this story, a male newbie to the game makes a female character, because he doesn't know that he will turn into that character. Since this campaign takes place in our world though, said female character has to be human, but they can take any class that you can create! Here are a couple examples:Student:Hit Points- 6 at first level and 1 d8 (8 sided die) for each new level.1st level abilities:Aspiration (what the. Soon it would turn to dirt and she’d be safe. She rounded the curve….and out jumped Oscar. She screamed, dropped the mail, and turned to run. Before she could barely turn, Luther was on her. She fought, kicked and bit, but in no time Oscar and Luther had her restrained and carrying her back to the barn. With every kick or thrashing about, she exposed more of her naked body under her work clothes. Luther could feel his cock growing stiff and Oscar was just grunting and drooling, wide-eyed. He’d. I must say you wear it well." They all laughed. "As for the second, I bet we can find an Army volunteer..." A NAVY volunteer, if you please!" interjected Mike with a grin."Yes," continued Jean, "a Navy volunteer to do the deed, perhaps next month." MOM!" shrieked Megan. They all laughed again."And, for the third reason," smiled Jean, "I say, in for a penny, in for a pound. You may as well hear our Grand Plan now as later. Maybe you'll find a flaw in our thinking, or add an excellent idea. As I.