”Mrs. Emery announced, “I just got off the telephone. You might want to know that Max came home from the hospital today.”“That’s good. I’m...sure that he’s a lot happier being at home,” Sean said.“They didn’t find any kind of brain tumor,” Mrs. Emery said.“That’s good news,” Sean said feeling very guilty.Mrs. Emery said, “I never thought Max was the type of kid to lose it like that.”“You never know,” Suzie said giving Sean a significant look.“I’d like to talk to Max and see how he’s doing,” Sean. They followed me into the shoe store, it's one of the self service stores. I picked out a pair of knee high boots and sat to try them on. I removed my high heels and brought my knee up to my face slipping the boot over my foot. Pulling the boot on and pushing my foot forwards, I intentionally let my leg go to the right, causing my legs to open wide. The boys were one row over pretending to be looking at shoes. They just starred as I repeated this with the other boot. My pussy was in plain sight. Her mother would be appalled. Her snotty friends would laugh at her if she gained some pounds."Kelly shuddered. She had always prided herself on her slim, sexy body. It would be abject humiliation to get fat."No!" she said. "Please. I don't want to get fat. I'll do anything, but not that. It would make me a laughingstock." That's exactly why we're going to do it," Olga said. "We're going to plump you up like a balloon, dress you in some ridiculously tacky clothes, and see how bad that. Not at all. Have you had enough of me?"She didn't answer right away, but her eyes never left mine. "You know I'm flying back home tomorrow?" Well ... I've been meaning to talk to you about that." I was running out of time to spring my spur-of-the-moment plan. "I was going to suggest I drive you back. It's an easy three day drive, and you'd get to see northern California and the Oregon coast." But what about my plane ticket?" You could cash it in when you get back to Vancouver. If not, I'll buy.