So I invested in some baggy pants and shirts. I'm certainly no fashion plate but at least I'm comfortable now. Before, after I struggled to finally ge... my jeans on they would be so tight I could hardly breathe. I could get comfortable by unbuttoning them and unzipping them a little, but then my tummy would bulge out in a soft rounded little white swell and I didn't want people to see that. Like, it was OK when I was at home just reading or watching TV. But certainly not while walking around the. Jenn was cute but she had yet to lose her baby fat but when she did she would be the best looking one out of all three since she had a beautiful face. Not only that but Jenn and I got along best since we were close in age and personality.As I walked in, I had to do a triple take when Jenn came downstairs. She was downright gorgeous as not only did she lose the baby fat, but she grew what must be at least c cups when she had always been flat chested. She had brown curly hair with these. Stacy may have set me up for failure when she told me her sister had a fantasy about blackmail. I tried not to be nervous and doubt myself. I decided that whatever happened, I was still the one wearing clothes and in charge.I showed her pictures of her next to her sister and pointed out how the rope went around Stacy’s tits twice.“She doesn’t have as big a set of jugs as me. Once is more than enough, Sir,” Stacy pouted and reminded me I promised to delete the pictures.“I made no such promises,”. After my reunion with Guy earlier, the lads had both jaunted off to join a cricket match down in the village. Now we could chat about Guy’s expectations of working at the manor. I found Iris an attractive woman with fair bubbly hair and hazel eyes that sparkled while she spoke. Her voice had unmistakable breeding and the woollen jumper she wore also failed to conceal her fine shapely figure. “ There’s plenty for Guy to take on here Margot.” Iris was saying, “The war-effort took the last of our.