"He's got that part down pat. Inherited it from his daddy, no doubt. My poor Jason ... Took away some of his toys..."I thought about that. I wondered.... Susan was by far the bustiest of all of us. Tina started out a bit bigger than me, maybe. We did the same thing to identical bikinis. I know she's expanded. I guess my hand just absently touched my own breast."Yeah..." Susan said. "That's gonna happen. Part of the process. You don't HAVE to breast-feed, you know..." Sis," I said, "you 'n' Tina. Lana is mine again. I went over to her house looking like I used to. When she opened the door for me, I threw my arms around her and sobbed about how miserable I had been without her and begged her forgiveness. She hugged me back and forgave me.When we separated, I got a good look at her. She was more feminine than ever. She had developed up to a large C cup and was dressed in a pretty dress. She wasn't super model beautiful or anything like that, but she wouldn't hurt for companionship, male. Thank you very much, and once again, I'm sorry about your son."Mrs. Dowell nodded, a tear in her eye, but her husband merely grunted and showed Seth to the door.Seth went out to his car and drove it just around the corner. He parked the car, lowered his seat and tried to sleep. Jerome's father had the look of a man who didn't go a day without alcohol. Seth's visit had probably disturbed him enough that he would turn to drink, or at least Seth hoped so.Seth pondered his plan. He would first. ”Tabitha blinked and cocked her head, staring at me.“What?” I frowned.“Nothing, nothing. I’m guess I’m that transparent. I just love your tentacles so much. They’re just wonderful. Especially when they’re touching me.” Tabitha fell back on her bed, squeezing her thighs together. “Oh, my hysterics are back. I’m all fluttery and jittery. And now we have to get to class.”“Sorry,” I said.I’m sorry, too. I didn’t mean to arouse you, Henrietta, or sweet Tabitha.“Merita’s sorry, too.”Tabitha shook her.