It is a long haul from "God's Country" to Arkansas. It was about 9:30 when I pulled in to the house. Uncle Lee came out and hugged me and helped with ...my luggage. I had brought out several sets of clothes and boots as well as my rifles and 3 of my pistols to show Uncle Lee. He liked guns and had a good safe place to shoot near his house.He had an unusual house in that he built it on stilts. It was one story, but underneath it was a garage/storage area with the stairs up to the house in the. Then he felt it, a kind of stretching,both painful and pleasurable at the same time, like a firm massage. Hecouldn't see what was happening at first, and the feeling was toogeneralised, too overwhelmingly odd to pick out specifics. It wasn't longuntil he could see it in the mirror though. His shirt began to move out infront of him, material pressing flat against flesh that shouldn't bethere. He could feel it then, tightness across his chest, his hips, histhighs as the clothes, once too big for. I was looking at the part that was printed in Spanish, and had to search for the English version.I guess that seeing her darling daughter’s chest covered with wet plaster made Mom feel better, because she left. “Call me when you take the cast off!” she yelled, as she went down the hall.Tabby leaned forward and kissed me, full on the lips. It was a long, wet, hot kiss, the longest one she’d ever given me.“Don’t move,” I said shakily, pulling my lips away from hers. I was already hard. I don’t. I looked everywhere and was about to go buy some when I decided to look in Mom's room. I looked around her bathroom and in her desk, with no luck. I was about to give up and decided to check her night stands. In the bottom drawer of one of her night stands, under a bunch of junk I found her stash. She had a few small vibrating sex toys. I checked them out and thought they couldn't be very satisfying. Now wonder she's so difficult at times, she's sexually frustrated. I found some batteries for.