.." his despairingpleading resounded around the large silent office, as he started to pant,breathing through his mouth.His stomach kept growing larger...and larger, as a puking sensation caughtin his throat, he fought frantically to unfasten his belt to make roomfor all the new flesh, but he was too late, as the bottom button of hisshirt popped open. He was wearing a plain white t-shirt below it, as itwas cold in the office, and this rolled up his torso towards his armpitsfollowing the sudden. Andrea looked out the window and said, “Looks like the sun’s over the yardarm, kid. Let’s climb up the tower and take in the view, shall we?”It turned out to be a truly breathtaking sunset. The weather over the last three weeks had been bone-dry and there was lots of dust in the air painting the sun a brilliant crimson as it sank behind the hills. High altocumulus clouds fluoresced pink and orange. As they watched the big red ball disappear, movement in the trees caught Anton’s eye. He squinted. Maybe that was a good sign. She approached Theodore and held out her hand. "Well, Mr. Thomas, we meet again."He smiled back at her. His eyes were hazel, she noticed. "I'm sorry, and I will make it up to you. By the way, just call me Tad. That's what all my friends call me. We can at least be friends?" The last comment sounded like a question and Melinda wasn't the sort to hold grudges. She laughingly took his hand.Tad had the hands of a man who knew manual labor. She shivered at the rough. Guy stepped into Vixen and put his arms around her. In a moment, he had leaned into her, pressing his mouth to hers. They stood there swapping spit for a while. His cock grew hard in anticipating fucking this woman whom he had just met for the first time only moments before.Vixen broke the kiss and said, "Can I ask you something?" Sure," said Guy."Your stories brutalize women so much. Do you hate women?"Startled, Guy hesitated, then said, "Well, I never really thought about it before." Guy.