Figures...I should just---" But before Mark could finish his thought he heard Austin in the kitchen screaming. At least he thought it was Austin becau...e her voice seemed to have changed. It was more nasal and high pitched. As Mark finally got into the kitchen what he saw was Austin...but it wasn't. There was Austin. She was AWESOME. At least for Mark she was awesome. She stood 5' tall as opposed to her normal 5'7''. Her long brown hair had changed into an even longer collection of blonde curls.. Sometimes this thing has a mind of its own.’ ‘Well I think it’s magnificent but I did see you being set up to take the fall.’ ‘Really? You like it?’ she asked. ‘Definitely.’ I said firmly. ‘Oh! You’re with that big women’s group, aren’t you?’ she asked. Now I was confused. ‘Yes I am. You are not with the group?’ ‘No. I booked the trip myself and did not know that there was a group scheduled. I don’t go to BBW groups any more. Had some bad experiences there. Plus they don’t have what I was. I slipped off my bathrobe, attached one end of each cord to my clit ring. Devilishly delightful thoughts swept through my brain as I tickled my button fat with excitement. I tickled a nipple then sucked it up with the bulb. Then I popped the sucker off and snared my doubly bloated teat with the glasses cord before it could shrink back down. I repeated the procedure on my other nipple with the second cord. I climbed back into bed, sat cross-legged and I tickled my favorite tender bit nicely. Are you the one? Are we compatible, made for each other? I’m, well, I’m just not sure, Madeleine. And, that’s for sure no knock on you. But...“I mean look at it. You were married to my brother, who cuckolded me and married my wife, and now I’m considering and you’re considering that we marry. Strange is not even the half of it. And, there are other things,” I said.“I see, and I agree, as to what you mean, but other things?” she said.“Yes, I have a daughter and she has become problematical..