Jacob turned to the teen. "Stand down, Mike. I trust my brother." Sure." Mike did a hand gesture.Throughout the mess hall various teenagers sat back d...wn.The Marine turned to Jacob. "Cpl. Comb, sir. Your brother is waiting. May I take you to him?"Jacob gave one of his regal nods.Cpl. Comb started pushing Jacob over to my table.The entire room watched as the wheelchair was pushed through.As far as I could tell, the whispering could be divided into three groups. The first group were the teenagers. Their breasts (especially Mary’s) had swollen and become incredibly sensitive, as Karen heard them complain about daily. And most of all, their bellies had stuck out even further. They each looked like they were full-term when Karen had met them two and a half months ago, and now they had over a foot of ripe, lust-filling womb in front of them, which Karen got to rub on more than a daily basis.Where most women might have felt self-conscious about their body in such condition, the residents of. I mean I'd never heard even one actor say something like that, either after the simulated sex in a movie, or the real thing in a porn video. I felt like I'd taken a step towards manhood, and did not want to screw that up by saying the wrong thing. And I felt stupid for not knowing the right thing to say.Meanwhile, she was dealing with the fact that, at the moment she realized I was shooting my sperm into her body, all she could think about were the twin feelings of horror that I might be. Having been left without a happy ending, my balls swelled and pained. I could hear the persistent drip of the shower.Suddenly, she opened the bathroom door fully wet, her hair dripping wet along with her entire body. She looked even more sexy this way.She: Come on in, you dog.Me: Yes, mistress.Saying so, I crawled inside the bathroom on all fours.She: I want you to soap me up. Start with my boobs.I was pleasantly surprised to see her sudden change in demeanor. To tell you truth, I wasn’t.