One time she was on my couch, everyone else was at the pool... She was laying on the couch so sexy.. loved the feeling of her skin underway fingers. S... naive I didn't understand her movements - the subtle invitations... I undid her bikini top and applied the hawaiian tropic oil.. Hands softly but strongly rubbing the oil into her skin. I remember her breathing deepen but again.. not knowing the implication.... when I would rub the outside of her ribs.. she would lift her shoulders off the. Some frost, but no ice to speak of. No atomics’.”“Yeah, I’ve got that. Who did the survey?”“Let’s see ... Tooney did it. He’s new this run, but seems competent.”“When was the last survey done?”“About six months ago. Why the interrogation? Did you find something?”“I see. Well, thanks for your help, Jake. Why don’t you meet me in the canteen later? We should have a private talk.”“Ok, sure Jimi, whatever you say, um would you, perhaps, be bringing the, um, refreshments.”Chuckling, Anderson. Well I say wedding but legally itwas a civil partnership, no church for me but I would still be wearing agorgeous white gown from Madam Colbert. The answer machine was flashing,just the four messages. Madame Colbert confirming wedding day details,the venue on some minor details, then Richards voice querying some of thedetails for the wedding, then to my surprise Kate's voice, friendly andloving, checking to see I was ok, all alone in the big house in thecountry. With the bags in from the car. Instead his pecks slowly dissolved and the hard marbles tripled in size.At first they clung tightly to his chest and even seemed like muscle.Yet as they drew in more of his real muscle, something about them becamedistinctly buxom. They hung from his chest like plumb-sized utters,their nipples as big as silver dollars. With horror, the reality of hissituation dawned on him: he was blossoming.His shoulders began to cave in the same way his chest had, and he feltthe excess flesh moving into his.