All of the guys ran to me to make sure that I was okay. When I assured them that I was fine, they started to kid me about being accident prone. What c...uld I say? All I could do was to laugh with them at my foolishness, and not make a big deal out of it. Jay gave me a funny look, but didn't say anything.I cleaned up a little before I went in to see Janice. I wanted to make sure that she heard of the accident from me, rather than one of the other guys. As expected, Janice chided me about not. Soon I got another addition. My ass grew bigger and bigger until I had a perfect hourglass figure. This figure that I got as a gift without working for it landed me some really bad relationships. There all I did was open my legs and let the fuckboy have fun with me. I had a really bad taste in men.I attracted a lot of attention from all the places. People in the garden stared when I jogged when my boobs jiggled like jelly. I made many wives jealous while their husbands stare at my bouncing. We cleaned up and drove her home, she leaned over , gave me a peck on the lips and said that was better than anything she had ever felt and to ring her tonight.I drove home wondering how a chic wouldn't kiss on the first date but would fuck on the second.Next time we went out I booked a motel room for the day and taught her lots of positions and how to suck cock. Every time we went out it was to fuck, she just wanted it all the time.One day I was at work and received a message that Lane had. We built rope bridges, we built treehouses, we built catapults. We could use tools and rope that we brought, but everything else had to be made on the spot from local materials.”“Do you think that you could build some of that stuff here for the town?”“Sure. I mean, I think so. I’d need some materials and some workers. If it’s big enough to be a real weapon, it’ll be too big for one man to build. Trebuchets can get really big.”“Would it be worth the trouble? I mean, how useful would it really.