It took both of her dainty hands to wrap around his girth, and still her fingertips only barely touched.Inevitably, the sasquatch’s head reached her...throat and her groans of complaint became gurgling and gagging choking noises. She didn’t think it cared that she couldn’t breath - it was just too damn big to fit down her throat. She could feel it batter against the back of her throat, but she wasn’t made of rubber - there was no way he could get in further. She couldn’t help her eyes roll back. “I whipped it up for Gina and I a few nights ago. She loved it.”Ian chuckled and shook his head. He should've known. “I bet she did.”* * * * *“Good job, ladies. I'll take it from here.”“Bye, Madam Snow!”“Have fun, Headmistress!”The two women who'd just spent the last six hours instructing Jake Telos smiled and waved before exiting. The front door of the condo clicked shut and the owner and proprietress of Madam's Snow's Ivory Manor turned and examined herself in the hallway mirror.She'd really. Even after that it would take most of the girls a season or two to remember, or to feel comfortable in, a top. So, the cousins younger than I was would be in panties, shorts or the bottom of a little girl two-piece swimsuit and the ones older than me would be in bras, panties or some combination of dress that reflected a non air conditioned beach bungalow in the late nineteen forties early nineteen fifties. Aunt Grace was the least restrictive for the girls, her oldest, Connie, on one. Without thinking I took hold of one of his hands and said; "Hmmmm,healing hands, I'll have to see if they work." "Nichola" do you realisewhat you've just said!" Amy gasped.Then it struck me how that must have sounded and felt myself flushing,"Oh god" I moaned "I didn't mean, err I mean, umm, err" I was totallytongue tied and embarrassed but the three of them simply dissolved intogales of laughter at my expense, if it was possible to get any redder Iwould have, but I don't think that was.