Neither was it this time. The girl that came in was both big and fat. Very big and very fat, easily around 400 pounds. Her top was a size or two too s...all for her, clinging to her breasts, - on a thin girl, those would have seemed huge, but on her figure they seemed quite smallish – clinging to the rolls of fat on her sides, leaving her tattooed shoulders bare. She was wearing low-rise jeans, her belly hanging over the waistband, jiggling with every step she took. "Oh my God is right," - I told. “Reet no time like present,” Albert replied, “Get over t’ouse and give her a seein’ to.Poor Bob had no choice but to get off down gaffers mansion at end of Arkwright Street, it were magnificent, a study in red and yellow engineering brick wi porticos and a porte cochere wi elements of a Coal mine and seed mill and Palis of Versatile in France all designed by Albert’s father, who were too tight to employ architects. Still it were big and imposing and that’s what matteredBob knocked on back. When I sat down to enjoy the drink, Betty joined me with a cup of tea."So," she asked me, "is that going to be the new plan? Are you and Emma and the girls going to eat in from now on?" No it won't be," I responded after taking a sip of my brew, "or at least not as you just asked. I am thinking of doing it whenever I spend a night with someone. I thought that maybe they'd appreciate my company over breakfast in their own unit instead of here in the dining hall. What do you think?" I think that. Sue yelled out “I’m here where are you guys? In the bed room?? My heart stopped and then I realized she was joking. I acted like I could hear her and continued to repair the light. The next thing I knew I felt a warm hand on my legs and I was hoping it was Nancy. I looked down from the attic and there was Sue, her hands were working their way up my leg and towards my limp dick. Movements later she was sucking on the head of my dick just like her sister had done only hours earlier. She looked up.