As he slept, Henry's mother Helen watched his chest rise and fall. "I need to find a woman to care for my son in this crazy world.", she mused. "Im his mother, but i cant care for all his needs. He is 18 after all."

As she stood there she looked down at his father, Derrick who was also her husband as he slept in her arms. Quietly snoozing after his annual sex session, she decided to carry him around the house. His weight ment practically nothing as his 5'2 130 lb body rested its head on her 44G milk-filled breasts which were attached to her 6'3 230 mocha skinned 80:20 muscle:fat ratioed body. She just silently rocked him back and forth as she returned to the bedroom.