Taking a breath I walked into the living room and smiled at my parents, mum glowered at me, but my father smiled back. My mother was standing there wi...h her coat on and her handbag hanging from her wrist, obviously she was going out, she looked at my father meaningfully."Sort it out!" she said sharply, "I'll see you tomorrow." Where's mum going?" I asked as she left."Her father's ill, she going over to help keep an eye on him." dad replied, "Martina, we need to talk, but let's sit down."We sat. I got to meet her during a video chat once and she was sweet; I told them how happy she was making him and she smiled at the compliment. They then told me she was moving from Las Vegas to Michigan where he was. I was so pleased for them, because at this point, in my mind, he'd been raised to 'friend'.They kept me updated on the move - she drove the entire way - but shortly after getting there, Kelly felt nervous. She said that his quiet demeanor was unnerving her because in all her other. She felt her nipples and felt that they were semi hard. Her breast still felt sore but it now felt like a good sore. It felt like her breasts had swollen but now it felt like her breasts had stopped swelling and reached their appropriate size. Now however her nipples were a different story they still felt normal but they felt like they constantly hard. She was about to try to think of recent events and what exactly could make her body act like this. Any notions of anything resembling an idea. "The King recovered his poise."And do you deserve this treatment, Martha?" Yes, Your Majesty."The wise old man knew this to be untrue. The girl was just trying to cover up for his daughter - he could see that quite plainly. He sighed and wondered how he could prevail on his proud and imperious young Sara to mend her ways. Something MUST be done, he told himself. She was becoming worse by the day. And then he thought of those blue eyes and golden hair and her soft warm lips as she kissed him,.