When she had the zipper down and my fly open, she reached in to fish out my cock. When she slipped it from it’s confines she was looked a little sho...ked. I picked up the mic again. ‘What’s the matter dear?’ ‘It’s bigger than I remember. It’s like you grew three inches.’ ‘Not really, it’s what happens when you lose a lot of weight. Your cock looks bigger because it isn’t hidden by fat.’ I explained. ‘Wow, I’m not sure I can get this all in.’ ‘You don’t know how much I enjoyed you saying that.. He nearly jumped when he heard a voice behind him."I thought I'd see you here." He turned to see Miley standing there.She was wearing a baggy yellow t-shirt with a winking smiley face on itand large baggy jeans. She wore a hat that looked like the sort hisuncle wore on fishing trips. Only he doubted his uncle had afluorescent orange one. She looked at him and smiled. "Niceoutfit...who's your friend?" She nodded to the fox."Him?" or was it a her? "He's just along for the ride." As if on. And I’m sure Rick will dump me, if he thinks I don’t care!” Debbie shrieked back.“You didn’t seem to care last Friday when your father and I decided to book this little trip. We need some family bonding time before your brother goes to college. Although, you had a bit of head start!” Millie barked back, doing nothing to calm the situation.“What the fuck are you talking about?” Debbie challenged.“Right, time to cut out that language! I’ve had enough. Time for some home truths!” Millie was about. "Stacey--?" Mandy seemed about to say something."Come on," Stacey cut her short. "We have to get back now. Come quickly."Mandy followed Stacey meekly, amazed at the brief change she had just seenand becoming more confused by the minute."Well, you look much better now, don't you," Genevieve said when theyreturned, looking a bit surprised, as if she had been expecting somethingdifferent. She was addressing Mandy, but she was looking at Stacey as shespoke. The look seemed to express a question to.