She could even see a little pot belly starting to form at her waist.She sighed. The diet starts tomorrow. Still, as mother always said "God neverclose... a door without opening a window."The extra pounds had certainly done no harm to her bust. Troi had always hadnice breasts but of late they had become obscene. She had had to reprogramher replicator just to make a bra that would fit her. She faced the mirrorand focused on her boobs. They were HUGE. Enormous, pendulous breasts. Theyalmost reached. The tingling between Miriam's own legs was growing stronger now. Her husband had wanted to go down on her but Miriam had always refused before because she thought that it was just too dirty of a thing to do. Now she wished she had let her husband do that to her as it looked like the woman in the video was enjoying the black man's artful ministrations with his searching tongue.After a while the black man mounted the brunette and they fucked longer than her husband had ever fucked her. Miriam. As a matter of fact, as word spread, most spectators left the game. My first interview was to be with Heidi, still living at her parents home, but now in David's body. She had missed three days of school and was uncertain of when she would see fit to return. Upon meeting this awkward young man, I was soon aware that Heidi was willing to do anything to reverse this...phenomenon. Here she was, now a young man, but she still wore girl's sweat pants, a t-shirt and blue socks --all looking. I found the bathroom and rinsed my mouth out a couple times. The metallic taste in my mouth really made my reflection glare at me, I almost felt like smashing it before I left. I could always say it was like that when I came in, no staff were sticking around to check. I must have taken longer than I thought, everyone else was out of the halls the only signs of nearby life was a few lights here and there of teachers packing up in their classrooms. The one custodian that was doing last cleaning.