The old woman sat on the bench, her sagging breasts jiggling with every movement. She was wearing a red skirtlift that barely covered her chubby thighs. Her face was round and full, with a slight sag to her cheeks

The old woman sat on the bench, her sagging breasts jiggling with every movement. She was wearing a red skirtlift that barely covered her chubby thighs. Her face was round and full, with a slight sag to her cheeks. Her eyes were sunken in and her lips were chapped and dry. Despite her age, she had a strong personality and an air of confidence about her. She sat there, staring out at the village bench as if waiting for something to happen.