I've always loved the sight of her large breasts hanging downwards. "Oh quite staring at them" she said coldly. "I'm sure Anne any has no problems sha...ing her tits with you." Where are you going?" I asked as she put on her top and put some extra clothes in a travel luggage."To my sister's house, I'm going to spend the weekend there." Wait, can we just stay here and talk about this?" I tried to convince her."Please...don't..." she said sternly as I tried to get close to her. "I need to get away. So all was going well. I started showing and after 6 months and had a little bump on my belly. I was laying in bed after giving my hubby a blow job while he was showering. I decided to go into the bathroom to chat to him about our next appointment at the gynaecologist.Walking into the bathroom room, my husband was in the shower with his cock hard, covered in soap and jerking off. I asked him in a joking manner, if the blow job I gave him wasn't good enough. He replied it definitely was, but he. I'm still concentratingon my toenail, easing the polish up to the edge will full, smoothstrokes, but I can sense him looking around my room - exactly like hisand all the others in the barrack block; bed, sink, desk, wardrobe. Hiswon't have any make-up on the desk though, no uniform skirt beside mycombat kit in the locker, no stilettos toppled on the floor beside thebedside cabinet."You were never girly before," he said and stares openly at my legs,bared , knees drawn up so I can apply the. ”Jim looked deep in thought for a few moments.“Think about margins” Tiff continued, in hard sales mode, now. “We’d carefully price things to be just slightly cheaper than the big supermarkets. Which is still massively more than your wholesale prices. The margin, compared to what you have today, is absolutely ... enormous!”Jim looked playfully sideways at Ms Duncan. “You get the feeling this whole thing has been planned from the very beginning?”Ms Duncan smiled and nodded, realisation dawning..