’ ‘I don’t think she speaks nor understands very much of the language,’ I commented. ‘I think you’re right,’ Eve answered, ‘she tried ...o ask me for something, but couldn’t think of the word she needed, and finally gave up…but she was nice about it.’ ‘She doesn’t seem to have tried very hard to impress a potential husband,’ I complained. ‘Perhaps she believes that Inga will be chosen as much as Inga does,’ Eve suggested. ‘Certainly possible, in which case, why go through all that work for. The chance to sit here and think while you’re peeling potatoes will do you a world of good.”“Thanks. I’m kind of confused. This isn’t what I expected,” Dante said.Boy Scout handed him a potato peeler. Noticing the man’s hands were all scarred up with huge calluses, he asked, “What happened to your hands?”“I’ve been working in stone. It tends to eat up the hands a bit. You bust loose little chips and sometimes they cut you. Holding the hammer and chisel all day tends to produce calluses,” Dante. "I'll take care of it when the baby comes. I'm having her at home. Not in the hospital. I'm perfectly capable of delivering it all by myself." Isn't that dangerous?" he asked, looking concerned."No it isn't," she whispered. "It's much safer than any other method. I'll just need you to clean her up, put a diaper on while I repair myself. I'll be ready in a day or two after I give birth then we can start on our second one."Andy looked at her with a frown. 'Is she going bonkers?' he wondered."I'm. I could feel my face go red with embarrassment although I don't know why."Blakie's got big tits," he chanted for my name is J Blake."Shut up," I snapped, then I looked round to see if anybody had heard him."I think we're getting to her guys," he laughed and his two mates laughed with him.Of course this wasn't a one off thing, for over the next few months as my bust grew he would taunt me more and more. It was bad enough having my body change so rapidly and then having some stupid boy making fun.