Brenda...where to start... well i guess at the beginning, she is 20 years old the same as my older sister Jasmine, we call her Jas for short, I cant s...tand Jas but back to Brenda. Brenda is 5 feet and 6 inches tall and she is caramel skinned, thick, and when I say thick I mean she has a slim waist, nice firm 36 DD breasts a huge ass that would make a grown man weak from the softness of the touch I know from the accidental brushes I have given it over the years. Her hair is dyed red and long. “That puts me back on the last row...” she said, her eyes welling with tears. Susan reached over and embraced her. “It's okay. Only a setback. We'll get it.” she said, stroking Polly's hair. Polly again composed herself, and Susan took the die. “Well, I'm only two rows behind you. Maybe I'll be 'winner' yet.” Susan chuckled, reaching to pat Polly on the shoulder. Polly let out a sarcastic laugh. Susan looked the board over, and wondered how well she'd fare if she were to give birth first.. She tried to calm me down by saying it couldbe because I slept in the crib and my mind was playing tricks with me. Ifigured this must be the case, as I could not think of any other reason.At breakfast time, I felt a lot better because at breakfast Kylie saidthat she never slept so well than she did that night. She had no baddreams. She still wet the bed, but smiled when I said that I did too, andreminded her that I was much older.That night and the next few times, the same thing happened. I. You could easily see my breasts and the slacks which had a nice feminine flat front kept tenting as my nipples caused my cock to have a mind of its own. The tape was holding it straight out. I got many strange looks and quite a few pretended not to notice. Walking around made me leak quite bit smelling strongly of my cum – I realised why some wore sanitary towels – I really needed one.My secretary Sophie nearly fell over when she saw me but regained composure and looking me up and down said.