You see, Janet had a bit of a weight situation. She wasn’t heavy but was large boned. Her tummy wasn’t fat but her butt and thighs were a little... larger than Jill’s.I like large thighs and wider butts so I didn’t want to be in a position of having a guest that affected me that way. Janet was about 5’6” and weighed around 170, Her breasts were 34b if I had to guess. She had long brown hair and an extremely cute face. I told Jill that it was up to her. It took me off the hook. Safer that way. . “Can you tell us why? Didn’t you apply there?”“I did apply, sir. But I didn’t get in.”“You didn’t get in,” he said, with a glance at the other interviewers. “Yet you expect us to take you seriously here.”“I went to a good law school, I have good grades, relevant internships, and I think I have good recommendations. I hope you will consider me seriously, sir.”“You took a gap year after law school and worked as a cocktail waitress instead of taking the bar exams,” he said. “We all saw your work. The whole nine.’ He said, cupping her face, kissing her on the lips. His kiss sent fiery chills down her spine. With trembling hands and jelly-like legs, she grabbed the bags and went into the bathroom. A few minutes later, she emerged. The corset fit her kind of snug and push her full breasts up, her nipples straining against the lacy material. The garters stretched down her full hips, snapping onto the lacy tops of the sheer thigh-high smoky black stocking. She had never wore a thong until. But they weren’t like regular screams. It seemed like the person who was doing all the yelling liked it. The sound was coming from my brother’s room. I crept down the hall while the floor made rickety sounds. I felt like I was in a scary movie. His door was cracked open a little bit and I could see reflections from the TV. The sound of moaning became louder and I slowly opened the door. Jon wasn’t even in his room. I turned my attention to the television screen. I could see a girl with a.