I downed the drink and felt my head sway, 'Another one', he was pleading, I shook my head, 'No', I replied, 'I need my bed', I continued, and he point...d to his bed which lay alongside the adjoining wall to my room, 'You can pitch down here with me', he offered.'There is no way you are going to fuck me', I said rising unsteadily to my feet, I was smiling as I said it, perfectly at ease using the 'Fuck' word in front of him, he looked a little ill at ease with my dominant attitude, but he managed. Obeying her every command and making her belly bigger, bigger, and much bigger.He rammed his member deeper than he had ever into her. Back and forth gently at first and then developing a repeated, increasing in pace. Hitting every spot in her love box. He put every ounce of passion with his lovemaking. Never feeling this attracted to her, mesmerized by her huge stomach and the spell it held over him."Tell me. How BIG do you really want your belly?" he whispered ever so softly while grinding. It was Constance, who, under Candice’s control, had planted the evidence that eventually convicted him. After the trial they’d used some political influence and forged papers to have her placed as the food service manager at the prison. There she’d somehow kept lacing John’s food with a drug that would make his mind fuzzy and easily distracted. At the end Candice had given Constance instructions to drug the coffee given to the driver of the van transporting John. As far as Candice knew it was. So from that time on I would be Julia to herFrances. By age eight I was truly coming closer to her becoming herbest girlfriend. In the evening the two girls would sit aroundeating our dinner while watching TV and having our cigarette afterthe meal.In 1960 my grandfather died. I remember going to the funeral and thento my grandmothers house after the service. Her father had been inreal estate and timber. Although we saw little of the benefitsassociated with his success, he must have done quite.