We pulled into the bank parking lot in my car and walked in. Of course, no one knew whom we were and my car would be kindly described as nondescript. ...I said, "Ma'am, my fiancé and I would like to talk to someone about investing some money."The young woman looked at me and smiled. "Yes, sir. If the two of you would have a seat, I will get someone to help you." We sat down and she called to someone in another office. She kept her voice down but I could hear her tone of shock and dismay. I heard. " she added."But I don't want to." Jane said"Do you want him to grow up to set real bombs off? This is his punishment, and I'd advise that you do it!"Reluctantly, she started licking his cock. Slowly at first, then faster as she became more adept.Brad was trying to hide his groans, eyes still shut."That's a girl, your doing really, really good!" Brads Mom said encouragingly.When Jane looked over at his Mom, she noticed that she had pulled her skirt up and was massaging the outside of her. Recently, though, Tammy had hit a growth spurt. Not up, she was still just a bit over 5 feet tall and 9 inches shorter than Lillie, but she had caught up and passed Lillie in bra size and in the dress she had bought, she looked positively enormous!!“Holy shit, Tam! Every guy in the school including the teachers are going to be running into things if you walk in wearing that!” The gown was a simple black halter dress, but Lillie was willing to bet that the top was designed with a B or C cup. Maybe liking to use a bow was part of that heritage.Gus smiled as he walked back to the old farm house. He was thinking of the stories told about how this farm had come into family hands. This place feels like a friend as well as my home, Gus thought. More so than that apartment I have in St. Louis.Gus' great, great grandparents had migrated north and slightly east from the West Texas plains during the Great Depression in 1935. Things had been tough in Texas, maybe more so than the rest of the.