”She collapsed into my chest sobbing. I couldn’t help it, I was always a sucker for crying women. I rubbed her hair, patted her back. “Stop cryi...ng, honey. Go to your place and get your sleepwear and a change of clothes. One night! And no hanky panky!”She stopped crying and giggled. “Hanky panky? What grown man says hanky panky?”“This one,” I growled, before swatting her butt lightly. “Go get your stuff.”She shot out the door giggling again, rubbing her bottom. I took advantage of her absence. She saw a mouth and nothing but a mouth come from the shadows it spoke fast and nothing gibberish.“lookherecanyouseewhatseehowitfemalesexfuckhaveherwaysmusthaveneedfuck” it came in a rapid succession. Suddenly that voice and dozens of voices came just as fast all saying different things. Suddenly it burst from the shadows, a large blob of flesh in dozens of different colors and forming and dissipating mouths that appeared and disappeared from the bulbous flesh ball. She screamed in terror as. Whipple had come to the bathhouse, seen the blood in the pool and the garments left behind, found the crucifix and alerted the good Doctor. The reason for them coming to the Royal Society Hall to investigate was a matter of elimination – who had they pissed off? ‘What have they done lately?’Alonzo was caught off guard Whipple committed to entering the room and Doctor Clay charged. Despite their advance Alonzo had time to draw his pistol. He was shaken by his anger towards Lady Cynthia and. I asked her what that was, and she told me it was a fake belly a mancould wear to simulate being pregnant, to help him understand what hiswife was going through. I laughed and said she had found me out, but Iwas very concerned, since I wasn't wearing any kind of padding.I checked myself out in a mirror, and I could see my belly had grownalmost as much as my wife's had. I went to the doctor, got a checkup,and got him to give me an exercise routine to help me lose the weight,but it simply didn't.