She was no where near fator even heavy but her torso had a fuller look to it. It was as if shehad added a few pounds of weight everywhere. Pulling her...scale over tothe mirror she hopped on. Looking down it read 127lbs. That was 15lbs.more than she had weighed at the beginning of the week. She wondered howthat was even possible with the amount of mass she had lost in herbreasts.At this moment she noticed that despite her sudden weight gain her hipshadn't seemed to gain any of it. Putting her. He had a squared out jaw covered in stubble and short dark hair that defied combs and gravity alike. While he was almost the living embodiment of a gentle giant, many assumed he was a bully or barbarian that needed to be stood up to. It didn’t help that his deep, throaty voice sounded menacing all the time, which fed many the belief that he had strong manned his way to his current position in the company, which was barely better than it was when he first got hired, even though he had been owed. His stomach started to growl while he looked over the ocean, reminding him of just how empty his stomach really was. Yet, he remembered her words about no breakfast. He slipped back to the front room and poured himself a rum and coke. His first instincts were to fix himself a long-island iced tea but he figured that might make him too drunk on an empty stomach to be a gentleman to such a beautiful woman. He took a seat on the sofa and clicked on the TV.He felt a great relaxation wash over him. She could hear the party going on downstairs, and was humming along to the music. She felt the bedroom door open and close, and someone crawled onto the bed with her. Sarah had put the light out, so even when Doreen opened her eyes she couldn’t make out who had joined her. Only when a hand slid up her leg, and worked its way into her knickers did she guess it was Sam. ‘Fuck off Sam you oversexed fucker’ she giggled. The hand ignored her, and she felt the insistent push of fingers into her.