“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” she replied coyly, shifting her ass once again. His hands came around her, cupping her breasts and ...squeezing them softly through her low-cut dress. She didn’t bother with a bra tonight, so as he fondled her breasts her hardened nipples could easily be felt through the material. He pulled the front of her dress down, the cool wind blowing across her bare breasts, making her nipples harden painfully tight under his warm hands. Joey nuzzled her neck. Now, Ican't be totally sure you were satisfied with our products until youtell me this; how do you intend to achieve your goal?"I took one last spoonful of my Frosty, carefully licking any drops offmy long, crimson nails. "Well, let me put it this way; when I got on thescale this morning, the reading said 286 pounds. I had basically spentthe entire morning admiring my body, feeling myself, and I loved it somuch; it was like I fell in love with myself. Yet there it was, myweight, higher than any. His smile curved up into his cheeks, which had dimples right in the center. His eyes were a beautiful shade of green, and his hair slightly covered the one on the left. His silky, dark brown hair. I could feel my cheeks flush."I noticed you staring at me. You look really cute when you blush. Are you embarassed?"I laughed, "A little ... I ... I didn't think you would notice." Would you like to go with me to a party tomorrow? I don't want to go alone."I couldn't turn down the offer. I would get. .. well ... eight orders of spaghetti. Betsy always ordered the forty-eight ounce porterhouse. That was a massive quantity of food.Betsy said, “So far today I had seven breakfasts, and six Fisherman’s Platters for lunch.”“I honestly believe that if I tried to eat that much food, it would kill me,” Sally said. “They’d find my dead bloated body two steps from the table, if I was even able to move that far.”Betsy grabbed a couple of cookies out of a bag and wolfed them down. She noticed the look.