She cupped her sensuous flat stomach with her hands and imagined how it would enlarge and bloat horribly as her body filled with the unwelcome pregnan...y that he had started. Laurel also mentally visualized how her firm tits and tight ass would droop and sag and she would only be able to waddle around in her repulsive condition.She fondled her sensitive nipples and shuddered with revulsion as she imagined her tits losing all firmness and her once tight ass losing its lustful appearance. As she. She asked me if I'd like something to drink and I told her I'd like some water, because I was a bit exhausted from the long run in the rain. She took my jacket and placed it near the radiator. She went in the kitchen and I made myself comfortable on the sofa. She came in holding a glass of water. You look so sweet”, see told me and my heart started beating faster. I told her with a shivering voice that see looks beautiful and she said she's glad I like her, while touching my hand. She was hot. It was almost surreal, he knew, as he looked around the trench again, at the men huddling under thick canvas parkas, cleaning their rifles, warming small tins of water for coffee or tea, Privates Grady and Little over there, arguing, again, over a card game, cigarettes the stakes. As he listened to the arguing, the hiss of boiling water, the metallic clack of a rifle’s bolt being slammed home and a bullet chambered, Gabriel reflected on what he didn’t hear. The explosions, the booming. The nicest thing I could say about my hot brew was that it didn't taste like rattlesnake.The Society of Sisters was not as isolated as I’d assumed. Weather permitting, Sheila, the leader of the clan, scheduled trips to Denver to resupply and do some in-person banking every three or four months. Sisters were free to go ashore as often as they wanted."Is there ever a problem of a sister going AWOL?" I took a sip and studied Seraina's face for her reaction to my question."We're not prisoners here..