.. well, raspberryish. But he'd bought itso he might as well try it. He took a small experimental taste.Damn, he thought as he swallowed. This yogu...t stuff was absolutelydelicious. Why had he never discovered something that tasted soutterly fantastic before?Without thinking about anything else, he gobbled down the rest of theyogurt. But no sooner had he put the empty container down on thetable, he began feeling funny. As he watched in amazement, his waistpulled in several inches. He. Suddenly remembering my bag, I grabbed a bottle of water from it and drank most of it down. I felt better once I had. At least my mouth didn’t taste so bad. I pulled out one of the packets of potato chips I’d tossed in my bag. I then wandered off to find the bloody box that would help me get out of here, as I ate them.My mind was in complete turmoil at this point. I wasn’t sure if I was happy about still being pregnant or not. At least I knew it was Michael’s child and not Brian’s child. The. “Aunt Suz, do you like sex?”“Love it, crave it, want it every day, maybe twice a day.”“I know I’m only fourteen but I’ve been having sex for four years, I like it too, maybe like you, crave it. Sometimes I lie to Daddy, tell him I need his help and then, in the basement I’ll climb up on his table. He knows what I want.”“And you like that?”“He tells me I’m his best girl, that I’m beautiful and that I’m precious to him then he always makes me cum, that is the best feeling, don’t you think?”I. ’ He told her. Helping her out of the cubicle she tried to walk as ordered. Now she knew the reason for the bobbles on the inside of the suit after thinking they were just unfinished material. They were sawing across her labia with every step. Trying to step carefully on tiptoe, like a cat on a hot tin roof, she managed a few steps unaided. ‘You man the counter, I need a break.’ He said. She managed it eventually and it did seem as though the material had stretched around her body. The sawing.