*One week later…Looking at herself in the mirror, Mystique turned and posed in the bathroom, pouting her lips at the sight of her figure. Binge eati...g to chase her depression away had taken a toll on her body and weight. Before she was a slim 120 pounds… Now she was twice that after eating non-stop for over a week. Her once slim waist now protruded out into a pot belly that obscured the sight of her feet. Her full chest now heaved outward with a pair of pliant orbs after she swelled out two cup. And it especially didn't make sense that he'd be in the girl's washroom, for obvious reasons. She couldn't think of anything to day, but finally shouted, "What are you doing in here?" I was waiting outside for you to finish your tutoring. I walked here from my school. I thought we could walk home together," He paused, "Can I come in?"This confused her more than anything so far. Did he really expect her to let him into the bathroom stall?As if he read her thoughts he explained his paculiar. I heard a few giggles and whispered words like. "So, what, he wont care." And , "Don't worry" I wondered what they were talking about and I didn't hear anything for a minute or so but then I heard what sounded like heavy breathing. I sat there checking my mail and it continued. I started to wonder, why they were so quiet, because they talked a lot. I got up to see what was going on and walked into the living room and saw them both on the floor on top of each other kissing. They looked at me and. Then I noticed he had a 299 game bowling trophy on his office shelf and I coyly asked him if he bowled. Ron replied “I had a 255 average but I don’t bowl much and it has dropped to a 195”. I said that’s really high, I’m on the university bowling team and hold a 195 average. My late father loved to bowl and I was “daddy’s little girl” and went with him every week. I still love to bowl, maybe it’s because I miss him. Mr. Spaulding said well I’m on the team here and I really enjoy it, it’s a good.