After breakfast, Becky picked you up and carried you to the car, gently cradling you in her hand. You take a deep breath, smelling her sweet skin and enjoying the warmth of her hand. You look up and see her smiling at you over the jutting shelf of her chest.

"Ready for class, little bro?" You shout up at her but she doesn't respond.

"Oh, yeah, I didn't turn on my communicator. Silly me!" She reaches up to her ear and turns on the little device that was tuned to your communicator's frequency.

"Can you hear me now?" She giggled.

"Yep!" 
"Okay, hold on tight! Give me a holler if you need anything." She smiles as she opens the car door with her other hand and holds you out next to the cupholder. You hop down into it. The fall doesn't hurt, since you're so small.

You look up at her massive backside facing you as she enters the car and sits down with a plomf. You watch in amazement as Becky's curvaceous form fills the driver's seat, her sundress hugging her ample figure. You wish you'd scrambled up onto the seat before she sat down. She starts the car and your cupholder rumbles. Not much to do now but wait.