At the door was Carla, your voluptuous cousin. Aside from a thin layer of flab on her tummy, genetics had treated her body well, endowing her with a hefty rack and rounded butt. From what you had gleaned from Julie and Claire's comments, Carla was generally considered the sexiest of the family's younger generation. Surprisingly, she happened to be the nicest of your family as well, being the only one who treated you with a modicum of respect.
"Good Morning, Carla!" Cathy said with a smile.
"Mornin', Aunt Cathy," she replied.
It was at that point that you realized that Carla had something locked tightly in her fist. It was a half-eaten strip of beef jerky. Fresh tooth marks pocked the upper end.
"Is that beef jerky I see?" Cathy asked.
"Yup. Some bitch cut me off on the highway earlier. Felt like chewing her out about it, if ya catch my drift."
Your cousin was a different beast from the rest of your family. Unlike her mother, who loved to smash and press people beneath her soles, Carla preferred to devour them. Not a single day passed without some poor sap winding up in her belly. It was the reason her body was so deliciously curvy; her breasts, belly, and butt were made up of those unfortunate enough to cross her path.
"Well, come on in, sweetheart. We were just having breakfast breakfast. Oh, and we were discussing what to do with Tom."
"What about Tom?" she asked as she approached the table. She took a seat beside you.
"Your mother wants to send him to remove a pebble from her shoe. What do you think I should do?"
"No, you can't do that!" she argued. "You promised I could have him to myself this weekend for my birthday."
"Oh my," your Aunt Ann interjected, "we did promise that, didn't we? Guess we'll have to rely on you, Claire."
"What?! No!" she screamed.
"Hey, come with me," Carla whispered in your ear.
Following her instructions, the two of your rose from the table and left the room just as your older sister was reduced to a centimeter tall. Now in the living room, you inquired about your fate.
"So I'm yours for the weekend, I take it?"
"Yup," she said, taking another chunk out of the jerky, "we're gonna do lots of fun stuff today. We're gonna go...
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