I checked my figure in the mirror, not bad at all. Bum still a bit wobbly, boobs still high, firm and huge. But the belly, definitely an improvement t...ere. This sex lark was burning off the fat in just the right place. I checked my bust measurement with a tape just to make sure. Yes, still an impressive 42 inches. All in all, not bad for 44. I dried as much cum and juice as I could from between my legs and brushed my hair, it looked like a ginger hedgehog.Next stop was the kitchen; I was a bit. It was warm to the touch and smooth like skin, and yet he could feel the fluid shifting beneath him. It was oddly pleasant, by far the most comfortable surface that he had so far encountered in the hive.He made to roll off her, but more of them pressed in around him, and before he could react he found himself enclosed in a prison of hard limbs and soft protrusions. Cherry had pulled him to the bottom of the pile, where the fattest Repletes were serving as living beds. He felt hard limbs draped. Please don't be mad with Madame Amanda. She loves you very much and was worried about your reaction. Please forgive her."“I'd rather not talk about it right now. Monique, would you please leave so I can talk with my wife. Assuming she still wants to be my wife.”Amanda turned to Monique, quietly asked her to leave, telling her she'd get in touch with her later. Monique bid us adieu hoping she could make amends. With her departure, Amanda sat on the end of the bed facing me. She apologized again. "How could she be anything else, with your blood in her veins? Now, I do not wish to appear rude but there are things we need to resolve urgently. Miller has acted totally outside our authority and must be stopped at all costs. If at all possible, he will be delivered to you alive and I have ordered substantial restitution for the loss of life and injury caused by that fire, to be distributed as you see fit." The old man nodded in approval. "And I would be very grateful for any assistance you.