Slowly, but visibly, you could see her stomach start to swell with the food she was gorging on. It pushed her shirt up from halfway, and more into her...lap. It didn't take long for some of the food to take effect on her body either, as her love handles started to thicken more and her boobs began to pull the tank top tighter as it rode up. Her thighs pushed against each other just a little more with each bite, swallow. Kate's arms would plump up a little more, and her butt would widen just a tiny. Wings Dance Team. Your-r-r Wayside… Mighty Eagle Band!”They were like sirens. They moved like aggressive nymphs. They would seduce you with their dance moves, beckon you to come to them. That’s what watching the Wings were like.They would slow down. Then they would speed up to the drum beat. They popped their bodies and rolled. As I did my damnedest not to stare at them longingly. I nodded my head to the drum beat. I immediately knew the song the horns played. Lust filled me as I watched the. Sandi had her mother’s good looks and charm, and Rachel was her equal by another mother. I never looked at Sandi in a sexual manner, although I will secretly admit to wondering how much different she might be in bed than her over-sexed mother. As Sandi went from being a skinny sixteen-year-old to an eighteen-year-old, her outfits got shorter and her shorts and t-shirts tighter, which kind of drove me crazy at times.As Sandi and Rachel lay out at the pool, I kept to myself in the office I had. What's left of me is just trash. Worthless trash to be put away and destroyed. I should follow him as soon as they let me out of this hospital.But I can't.I remember the ice-cold flash of damnation. George's face was dark and ugly with rage. I remember the sense of finality.The shame.I was on my knees on the bed. The tip of Ralph's hard cock rested on the curl of my tongue. The painted nails of my fingers dug into the hard flesh of his ass cheeks. I pulled him towards me. I had to have him, to.