She was cold again, shivering slightly, but soon warmed up.Sunday is my most hated day of the week. The Boomtown Rats had it wrong. Monday’s weren�...t the worst. Not for me. I liked my job as Manager of Waste Water Treatment for the town. It was a stress-free occupation that provided rewards, kept me interested, and provided excellent benefits; six weeks paid vacation per year, a defined benefit retirement plan, and enough money to live in comfort. Sunday’s, though, were bleak. It was the end of. No. Just a constant... training. With dildos." Miya answered, blushing a little as the younger futanari moved closer and stared directly at her womb. She seemed genuinely fascinated by it, moving her head closer and closer. Miya shrunk away, closing her legs, the womb slipped into her thighs. Shiina sat up, looking a little hurt by Miya's withdrawal. They sipped on tea silently. Shiina was very curious but she wasn't going to pry if it made the self conscious woman uneasy. They had some of the. What was happening to me? At the very least I should have felt depressed if I was no longer mad with her, but I was nowhere close to being depressed. On the contrary I was anxious and very exited.I began reading from where I had left off the last time. Once again she kept on telling how she had enjoyed her evening with Sam and how she was anxious to resume where they had left off. But I was in for a surprise when I learned after a couple of pages - also a couple of days later in her life - that. I've seen her in a two piece bathing suit and she wouldn't attract attention in a crowd. She would be considered skinny by most people and she had small breasts. Her swim suit did nothing for her. It looked too big on her. She has been going with the neighbor kid Brent for about two years. He worked at one of the local fast food places and she worked at the hospital while going to school for nurses training. She would be graduating in the near future. She would spend a lot of time at the Hupp's.