“We should’ve brought some food,” Lara mused.“Tell me about it. You should just start storing your joints inside bags of chips or something.�...She guffawed. “Like that would be subtle.”“Better than starving to death. I’m about to start eating the snow.”“Fine, but stay away from the yellow stuff.”“Ugh, Lara.”“Damn, Jonah’s weed is something else. I’m feeling totally baked.”“Yeah, me too. I’m not cold anymore either. Not sure if that’s good, but whatever.”“Whoa, you know what I just realized?” Lara. She had let him massage and kiss her breasts, licking and sucking her nipples, while she stroked his hard cock, until he shot his load all over her legs. The sticky substance shocked her, and she had left the party quickly, the jism still clinging to her nylons as she ran to her car. Just the thought of the whole incident made her turn a bright crimson.Pulling into the mall lot, she headed to the employee's entrance of Sara's Clothing. She'd worked here since she was a sophomore, and really. I want to ask a quick question about my light blobs. Everyone who knows about them is here now, so this would be a good time. I'm thinking of showing them to Andrew and Robert. I'm still thinking about my reason, and I'm not ready to discuss it yet, but I thought I should ask if any of you knows of any reason why I shouldn't give them a demonstration?" Why?" asked Julia with considerable interest.Several possible ways of answering crossed my minds. I chose, "Sometimes I don't think you listen. I continued working at those parties with Mindy, and we became very popular. The owner of the club let his customers know what to expect from Mindy and me. Some of the guys called us the double Ms or even the double Ds, although only my tits are that big.I continued with the parties even as I got into my third trimester and was starting to really show that I was pregnant. I thought that I would have to stop the parties until after the baby was born and I recovered. But as it turned out, a lot.