Vicky has been anticipating the arrival of her school friend! Vicky doesn't even know what she's been up to, as she's not on any socials, so who knows what's changed in the past few years. A knock at the door and here she is-but is she? I thought maybe she was pranking me and sent in her younger Step-sister or something! I can't believe she looks the same, but she got so much smaller. so tiny I can pick her up with ease. It's honestly kinda frustrating. I wanted to take pictures and catch up but she's got me feeling so self conscious. My Cougar bod needs some work-maybe I can use Kitty's sm...

Vicky has been anticipating the arrival of her school friend! Vicky doesn't even know what she's been up to, as she's not on any socials, so who knows what's changed in the past few years. A knock at the door and here she is-but is she? I thought maybe she was pranking me and sent in her younger Step-sister or something! I can't believe she looks the same, but she got so much smaller. so tiny I can pick her up with ease. It's honestly kinda frustrating. I wanted to take pictures and catch up but she's got me feeling so self conscious. My Cougar bod needs some work-maybe I can use Kitty's small frame to exercise! I scoop her up in a cradle carry and dump her on the couch, trying to prove my point. OMG, we used to ALWAYS give each other piggy back rides, and it's just like the good old days- I can walk around with her on my back no problem at all. I'm so much fatter than her, I really need to keep yanking her up and throwing her over my shoulder to get a workout in. Kitty really doesn't think she's small, and she doesn't think I'm big either-so I try another method. I lay her on the couch and bounce full weight on her tummy, up and down on her ribs as she complains to no end. She just won't admit the facts, and I'm really fed up about it. With my self esteem ruined and her flat tummy wrecked, I tell her to leave and head to the mirror to self loathe even MORE.