For years she had selected a teenage boy from the neighborhood to cut her lawn. For five dollars pay, the poor bastard slaved like a dog in midsummer ...heat, but there were other intangible rewards. The lawn boy was invited to swim in the backyard pool, which was most appealing to me. Every summer a new lawn boy was selected and no one ever served two summer duties. That always puzzled me, but soon I was to learn why. Charlie was the oldest youngster to be selected lawn boy by Mrs. B. Then. Her thighs pushed against each other just a little more with each bite, swallow. Kate's arms would plump up a little more, and her butt would widen just a tiny bit more.Finishing the first pan of pasta and her 2nd pizza, she continued without a beat to some of the Chinese food and the 3rd pizza. As she continued on, her belly would round out and inch down her legs more as it would continue to fill with the fattening food. A stitch would pop in the side of her shirt here and there as her. What are you going to do? Watch over your father every minute so he doesn't do something that bothers you? Are you saying that he doesn't deserve to be happy? That you can do anything you want but he has to behave according to some set of rules you want him to live by?"She shot my mother a look that reminded me of the look a lioness would give an enemy that was threatening her young. Just a flash and then it was gone. But her instinct had been to take my mother on."You're right, June. I've got. . oh my fuck, i pressed my nose right on her butthole and i could feel her slowly tightening and then relaxing it as if she was trying to fart on purpose or something but fuuuuck it smelled so good, i could also feel a little bit of sweat from her ass cheeks as they were hugging my face, i had my hands on her waist, then they started giggling, "come on this is your only shot, did you ever wonder how an ass tastes like? well you can try now before others come, go on" i didnt think for one second.