Like I said we could thrill a couple guys.Carol and I walked over to my house and grabbed a couple of bikinis and tried them on and surprisingly t hey...fit. We were both surprised as we had just going through a winter with out much working out or none at all. God bless a 23 year olds metabolism. We were about t o throw on a cover up of sorts when Carol stopped.I asked her what was wrong when she trailed her hand down to the leg hole in my bikini and grabbed some pubic hair. We would definitely. "Oh! This is absolutely perfect!" she cried. "Thank?"The Wizard, who had been watching the process carefully, uncrossed hisarms and pointed at the new Gwen. "We're not finished yet, dear," hesaid quietly."What--?" Gwen couldn't get out another word as she watched her new formrapidly expand in size. She seemed to be inflating like a child'sballoon. The scales quickly moved past the 150 pound mark, the 200 poundmark, 230, 240, 250, and finally came to a rest at 280 pounds. Sheactually weighed. By the time the services ended and the coffee hour was to begin, we were both ready to cum. When we left the sanctuary, Paul always walked stiff legged to conceal his throbbing hard on and to keep from shooting his wad in his pants. Clair did notice that and he always told her that his leg had gone to sleep from sitting through the long sermon. Every Sunday after that, Paul and I fucked each other with our eyes and minds as we sat through one long drawn-out sermon after another. It was a good. I hope she's right because I get her girls in two years. Well, most of them anyway." She put a hard edge in her voice and grabbed my hand in a hard squeeze. "Your family's not planning on skipping town, are they?" Just as quickly she let go and smiled and we all had another good laugh."No," I said. "I don't think we're going anywhere soon. But I'll try to keep you posted if that changes. Or would it be safer to just quietly disappear in the middle of the night?" Everyone had another laugh and I.