Unlike her, my father's metabolism is much more prone to putting onweight, and she does get more exercise than him. To make sure hecontinues to fit in... her clothes, she has him keep a very strict diet."Isn't that great? I can eat just about anything and not gain a singleounce," she'd often tease him, wolfing down steaks, potatoes and desertswhile my father nibbled on a salad.He keeps his hope alive that with age, she'll eventually start gainingweight which will allow him to eat a bit more as. We did this one summer at a friend's chalet. Everyone was in swimming shorts and bikinis. We chose a quite good looking guy to have fun with (some of the girls preferred doing it to the ugly single guys but that was just cruel) it was to be only him as it was his birthday. We were in the house in the living room whilst the rest of the guys were outside round the pool I guess there were about twelve of us with him. We took him away and placed a chair in the middle of the room. We put on some. It was always risky though. Even the idea of my wife finding out how attracted I was to her older sister made me feel guilty.She turned around, impatient with me for staying back while she was pressing onward into the water. Her look of aggravation quickly dissolved into a mischievous smile though."You definitely need to get in now. I think the cold water is the only thing that will make that go away"I looked down and was mortified to see that while taking in the view of her tempting ass and. Up here as in the valley below, water is the key to survival.’“I have to admit; when I first saw the house I was a little disappointed. It was half as big as Garret’s Texas house and not nearly as stately. But the inside changed my opinion. Entering the front door, I stood in a large vestibule; to my left was a large, vaulted ceiling, great room with an immense fireplace, which served as a living room and dining room; straight ahead was the winter kitchen, behind that kitchen, outside the.