These were ... people. How could they be the enemy? They laughed, they played, they worked. Each one seemed different than the other, but they seemed ...o be working together towards a common goal. Occasionally, they fought – sometimes with words and sometimes with fists – but, for the most part, they appeared ... not necessarily happy, but content. Scared, of course, but they did not seem to let the fear overwhelm them.How could these people be the enemy? It was a question she’d asked frequently. Fat... huge... big as a house! And getting BIGGER every day. I threw myself on my bed and had a good cry... lying on my side, of course. Lying on my stomach, as I used to do, hadn't been possible for months, and I doubted it ever would be again. I rolled onto my other side, my breasts flopping, first one then the other, like great bags of jelly.After I had a good cry I went shopping. How clich? is that. I went to Lane Bryant because they had the biggest selection in my size. Everything was nice. I was very shy and told her that lets do this in some dark place so that she does not see me. But she told me that you take off my clothes and I will take off yours so that it will be a mutual strip and no need to be embarrassed. I agreed to her idea and did so I left her in her bare minimal i.e.., her bra and her panty but she made me fully naked. She was wearing a black colored bra and a mustard colored panty.As I was fully naked she had a clear view of my7inches cock. She her self took off. Once both breasts had been serviced this way Toby stepped back. "Right we better start cooking.” He said, taking the salmon and putting it on a tray, before sprinkling some salt, pepper and lemon juice over it. He then opened the door and put it in the oven. Now that was cooking, it was time to focus on Rachel."Right, kneel down there with your feet against the base of the oven!" Rachel sighed and knelt down; she winced as the cold tiles sucked all the heat out of her legs. What was worse was.