" She managed a grin. "If it was incestuous I reckon I'd be had for patricide." Oh, my darling Moira!" It's you I love, old fruit." Old fruit?" Squidg...!" Rubbish! I'm a fit young man." With a squidgy bum!"Moira was back to normal which was a relief to David although she did make regular calls home and appeared relieved after them.David raised the subject of engagement again."No, my one, not yet. You know the answer but I reckon we should leave a formal announcement until we can also announce a. I want you to learn your new body, trisha. You're mysexy girl now with your lovely new piercings and jeans, and your browstoo babygirl, so act like one."He was doing it so well, talking to me in just the right way, letting meknow that he knew we are almost, almost playing a game, and the gamedoesn't work unless we both play...For the next half-hour or so, high on pot, which amplified the thrill ofthe piercings, the occasional throb from the rawness turning to pangs ofa pleasurable tingly sting,. I didn’t get the joke, but evidently the Reverend did because he coloured a little. Adele moved across the room with a liquid, flowing grace. I had recognized my own loneliness in her the day I met her out at St. Andrew’s and liked her immediately. But she’d changed in the six months since I had last seen her. She’d looked sad and worried that morning, now she had an angelic glow about her. ‘My turn,’ she said as she took Sophie from Matt’s arms. ‘Come to tante Adele.’ Sophie gurgled happily.. She didn’t hear him, and he tried again loudder. “Wench!”This time the barmaid came over. He recognized her, one of the farmers girls. She was a healthily plump girl, with a thick body and tits as large as all the others forced into a bodice she likely hadn’t been able to afford to change since she grew into it.He hoped she stayed broke and kept growing so one day her massive udders would pop out in public from the sheer weight of them. The thought made him smile warmly at her as she.