She usually come to our house every weekend. 10 km from our house. If she come to our house she will sleep inmy room put abed sheet in the floor,i lik...e see her breast if she is setting the floor i will see her boobs ,some time she also noticed she may think i am a small boy some time i will take her in our bike ,her breast will rub my back, if we are going by bus we set together, It happened one day we all sleeping in our room my sister my chithi,her son, my self is first she her son my sister.. “I doubt it. From what Kirsten has been telling me, she’s getting blamed for messing up the basketball season.”“So, what are you going to do?”“I’m going over there to be the bitch mother from hell! If they think I am going to let my daughter be raped without saying anything, they thought wrong!” exclaimed Tina.“Good for you,” said Jack with a smile. “You need me for anything?”“Not yet. I’ll call you tonight.”Jack nodded. After Tina left his office, he thought, “Can you access Kirsten’s social. We ate breakfast with some orange juice, took our morning meds and talked over coffee. We both seemed positive and happy how things turned out last night. I got up to help clear the table and wash dishes. Sue still had the apron on and as she collected dishes, she dropped a fork on the floor, bent over displaying that nice heart shaped wide ass; exposing her pussy to me. I was in the process of getting up to pick it up myself, but gazing at that ass and exposed pussy had me stumbling face first. I understand. Here, you climb up and I'll hold the ladder."She was nearly to the top and because I had to stand fairly close I couldn't help but see partly up her dress. My first thought was to turn my head but not because I was being a gentleman. No, because I really had no desire to look at fat heavy thighs. You know the kind with the ripples of cellulite making legs look ugly. Imagine my surprise when I did glance up and saw two very sexy legs. OK, her thighs were thicker than I would have.