She needed to get out. AsJerry the only place she'd frequented on a regular basis was the localgames shop. It was a short walk, even towing all this...extra weight shecould make it with a few rest stops. Jenny pulled on a pair of blackpregnancy stockings and a maternity dress that looked big enough to housea family of four. In a certain sense she supposed it was.She'd been expecting sympathy - or more likely to be ignored - on the wayto the shop. Instead she could feel the glares from the. "A flashpoint when you're on the reserve list," she said with some mystery in her smile."Not often," I answered. "But when it does, the fire tends to leave scars." Do you like scars?" she asked wide-eyed."I'm still young enough to think passion should burn," I replied."Those are a little risque for someone on the reserve list," she said reaching out to touch the shorts; they were see-through."I imagine that she'll stand in front of the mirror that first time, look at herself, and think about. He didn't need to watch her in order to confirm she was obeying him, he was growing confidant that she might be the one he'd been searching for.As he opened a drawer he could hear her bowels empty into the dish. He looked back to her as she pulled the dish forward, judging her size. She was a large girl in a pleasant way. He turned back to the open drawer and selected a corset he believed would fit. It encompased the abdomen and shoulders while leaving he breasts free. He closed the drawer and. The pool was lovely and cool as the hot French sun beat down on us, and we talked for maybe an hour about business: what I do, what the company does, clients, deals etc. All the while I was able to drool over her fantastic body, her awesome boobs and her nipples, which were lovely and dark and would get erect if they were out of the water for longer than a few seconds with the cool wind bringing them to attention. My own bikini bottoms were as wet on the inside as they were on the outside while.