So I wentin and hung around the jeans until someone asked me if I needed anyhelp. Twenty minutes later I had two pairs of size twelve jeans, and abelt...to bring them in as they were loose around the waist. My hips werethirty eight inches, but my waist was only a twenty six, so a belt wasneeded for the standard size twelves. Next stop was tops, but I reallydidn't have a clue. I was thinking t-shirts and maybe a few shirts, butit just doesn't work like that. So, on to the lingerie section, just. She felt like shit. She also felt thirsty. Sharon realized she was probably more thirsty than she had ever been in her entire life. She remembered that there was a Wendy’s Drive Thru about a mile away. Sharon decided to go there.Sharon sat in the drive thru line. It was about 6:30PM in Culver City which meant that every drive thru line in a five mile radius was long and slow. Sharon couldn’t believe how thirsty she was. She was dizzy with it. When was the last time she drank water? Yesterday?. It was my temp help for the evening and he had an emergency and could not make it. There was no time to set up more help, as we had to be at the hotel in one hour to begin getting ready.Kristy shrugged and said, "I guess we have no choice but for me to go and help with this one."I said, "Just help me get it set up and you can leave. It's only eight guys and I can handle that easily."I got in the van and she got in our car and followed me to the hotel. We got everything carried up to the room. Releasing her head, Tim went back to watching his mom on the TV as the men that had been watching her were now using her to fulfill their filthy needs. As Tim watched he found himself wishing he could get a blow job from his mother like she was giving the first guy with the big cock. When the big guy started Cumming deep down his mother’s throat Tim had to stop Jessica so he could last a little while longer. Jessica, Tim asked, can I cum down your throat like they’re doing to mom? I.