Soon I heard a knock on my door."Yes Dad?" Honey, can Dad come in?" How can I say "No"?"Yes Dad." I got up, switched on the light and opened the door....Dad came in, wearing only his thin soft pajama bottom. I could tell by the thinness of the cloth that he was not wearing anything underneath.Dad's eyes rested for a while on my chest, on the cleavage, admiring the way my big breasts pushed out against the thin pajama top and split it open at he top, showing a good deal of my full breasts.Smiling. Her breasts had grown heavy with milk already, nearly spilling out of the thin top, and even her ass had grown a little plumper thanks to the added weight of her pregnant form.He couldn't help but stare, thinking almost proudly that he was the cause of her new, sexier form, before shaking his head to try and dispel the thoughts."No, this isn't a good thing! My damn curse made her do it and now she's stuck with the consequences of something she didn't even want. I should be locked up, maybe that. He sometimes uses my wife, Rena, as his practice subject and it has never worked and she is feeling sorry for him. A couple weeks ago, I told her to just pretend that she was hypnotized for him and make him feel good about all his efforts. After all, what harm could it do, so she agreed and OMG, she went along with it and he had her to bark like a dog and do the whole chicken thing. She said it was embarrassing, but funny as hell too.. lol.. She loved the look on his face this time and he now. I felt a thrill pass over my body that began in my penis and traveled up to my brain. I wanted to rub that pussy so damn bad but knew I could screw the moment. I just love those little pleasure spasms a dick gets when he’s building up pre-cum and anticipating an orgasm!Kathy was the one who first pressed her crotch against mine and in doing so whined just a tiny feminine whine that said volumes.“Oh Jack, that tickles me!” OOOH! So nice!”I was still as a statue until she wiggled her cute ass.