Well that took care of one problem but then it created another one. I now had a naked fourteen-year-old girl in my tool shed. That couldn’t be good....Just then my wife entered to see if she could be of any help. Caught immediately but at least my wife was there.Angie then said, “Oh its okay. I’m always naked at home. Daddy liked Mommy and me that way. I’m not allowed to wear any pants or underwear any more either. That’s why I can’t wear my miniskirts to ride my bicycle any more. Daddy doesn’t. Rosie. She was checking our test papers, and I was writing, ‘I will not waste paper’ thousand times. Mrs. Rosie was my crush.”“A fair-skinned beauty with long black hair and big chest. And she always wore red. I used to sit on the first bench for her. But she used to almost every time talk to the mischievous kids in the back. After all, who would want to talk to a fat kid?”“That particular evening, she was looking gorgeous – blood red sari with a black border and a sleeveless low cut blouse.. My cock began to throb and pulse and I shouted, “I can’t hold it back any longer!’ You looked into my eyes and screamed, “DO IT DADDY, cum inside me!”I started cumming hard, shooting a big load of daddy’s seeds deep in your womb. I collapsed on the bed after that and lay down beside you, You moved atop of me, and told me to kiss you while rubbing your big tummy. “Sweetheart, I hate skinny women, and you’re daddy’s chubby lil honey. I love you just like you are, with some meat on your pretty. There was hardly a girl who shared a locker room with her that didn’t know she was barely a B cup, much less the C she presented to the world. What Bree did was arrange a little demonstration that shared that information with the rest of the student body.Bumping into Matilda in a crowded hallway during first period, Bree surreptitiously stuck a long straight pin into her breast, or more precisely the piles of tissue paper surrounding it. That the pin was there, but not who had placed it, was.