Soul Mates

Ultimatum

Anna (POV)

My heart rammed against my chest as the woman with double D's threatened and yelled at me.

No wonder uncle only sees me as a kid. How the hell did she get those? Another boob job?

"Megan calm down, and watch your language."

"Calm down, don't tell me to fucking calm down and I can use what ever words I damn please. Now, do I need to start sharpening my bolo knife, or drag her out because either way I want this bitch out of my house." Who knew a person can turn all shades of red in the span of a few seconds.

"Uncle maybe this was a bad idea." I tugged on his shirt.

"No, you are not leaving. Let me have a word with her in the mean time why don't you put your things in your room." I watch him nodded his head towards Linda who was only smiling like a fool despite there being an angry woman in the middle of the room.

"Come along dear." Linda shielded me away from the angry looking woman as we made our way up stairs.

Even though I was far away I could still hear yelling mostly from her. I hope uncle's all right.

"Oh my dear I am so glad you are back, I miss you." Linda teared up hugging me. "Now let me take a look at you." Shaking her head she frowned, "What happened to you? Doesn't matter you are here now. Come let me run a bath for you."

I was now in the bathroom naked looking at myself in the mirror. Maybe if I squish my boobs together they'd pop out. Hmm....how do I make them bigger. I'm still growing right, so they're still growing.

Giving my self a nice bath which I had miss so much I looked in my closet to find the clothes that uncle had given me was still here.

I tried on a dress and once again looked in the mirror. My boobs were not flat but they were not big like hers.

Glancing at the toilet paper maybe I could stuff it in my bra.

Taking some toilet paper I carefully stuffed it in my bra. As I was fixing it to make it look plump until a knock sounded at my door.

"Anna." It was uncle.

Opening the door he glance at me with an amuse smile. "What's so funny?"

"This." He pulled out the piece of toilet paper that was sticking out of my bra only for my bra to go back to it's original size.

Can you say embarrass? I could feel myself flush in embarrassment, "What's this for?" He waved the toilet paper in his hands.

"Um...well that auntie down stairs got this huge hooters and I thought maybe..."

"Maybe you could have one too." He laughed.

"Hey a girls boobs are their prize possession." I shrugged my shoulders.

"You don't need these." He took the other toilet paper of the other side out of my bra as if it didn't bother him just to put his hand in there. Well technically speaking it wasn't fully in there still I would have love the thought of uncle's hands on me. What the hell am I thinking. He's old, he's an old man and with a girl friend.

Shaking my head no I blushed at the thought.

"Your boobs are just fine." He smiled. "Don't change yourself even for a guy."

I couldn't help but blush even more.

Entering my room he sat in my bed as I sat next to him, "Do I have to leave. I mean auntie was furious. I don't want to cause trouble between you and her."