Like you said, I never got measured for a dressbefore. Only a suit, and that was for my confirmation when I was 14." It's very much the same for a dr...ss. Now hold still." He laid theend of the tape on the side of her neck, holding it there with afinger, while he carefully wrapped it around her with his other hand.It reached the starting point. He let it go and made a note on thepad. "Now, that didn't hurt, did it?" he asked."No... not really." Not really. You mean, it hurt a little? . I mean whoa, she is so. I mean she never... Whoa!"He took his time looking at each photo after he realized what he was looking at. He took another swipe and in this one, my wife had sat back and crossed her legs, lifting her shirt just above her belly button and biting her lip. He really stared at this one. He took his finger, and zoomed in staring at her belly for nearly a minute. He shuddered slightly and used his finger to slide onto the next photo.In the next one, it was the same shot just. She let the big prick slide out and lay down next to Carlo thinking he would come and get on top, but Carlo had a different idea. He lay down on his side beside her and scissored his legs through hers. In a minute he was back, deep inside her. Kirsten lay on her back and Carlo lay on his left side, beside her, but angled away enough that he could get all the way up inside her. This was comfortable and lazy and he fucked her slowly and deeply at first. . Olleda told her husband to go get her underthings from the “room” and bring them back and that she did not want to go in there alone with that “Thing” at all.So he got up and went into the room noting that the “Thing” had indeed grown a bit larger especially it’s head area and grabbed up the small bra and panties and left.Returned to the living room handed his wife the undergarments for the young Carletta and went and sat back down at the table writing in his diary what he’d seen of the growth.