Bridget answered the front door and ushered us inside. Lynne and Ellen joined Kevin, James and Richard in the lounge while I followed Bridget to the k...itchen, asking her how she was doing on her canteen start-up project."There's not actually that much to do, Alex," she responded. "All of the equipment was already in place and I have most of the staff lined up. All I have left to do is to order supplies and notify the people when to report in." Great... I assume you've coordinated the personnel. I was surprised to find my tummy with a definite swell to it now compared to its trim flatteness it had been mere seconds ago. I felt the stem of the beachball, the air intake nozzle sticking downward, poking into my suit where my belly button was located. I realized something was amiss and grasped the beachball again. “Oh my gosh!” I cried feeling the beachball actually shrinking in size while my tummy, my once slim little tummy pushing up and up and up. The beachball grew smaller.. She was trembling. “Put it in my pussy honey” she moaned. Then she squealed as I pushed it into her love tunnel. I glanced around at Peter. He was undressing as he watched me ravage his wife.It took only seconds for her to take the whole dildo. She was so wet. I began to fuck her with it, sliding it almost all the way out and then ramming it all the way back in. Each thrust drew moans and squeals from Vivian and groans from Peter who was now stroking his 8” of manhood. “Faster. Faster” Vivian. ”“I will probably be on a downer next Tuesday. Maybe we can think of something to pick me up. How does that sound to you? By the way when does your husband go back to LA?” Dr. Morris replied.Brandi said, “Well if we can think of something different to do that sounds great. So I will be at the church for my counseling a week form this coming tomorrow, in fact that is the day John goes back to LA. Please Dr. Morris go with God’s speed. I will be praying for you.”“OK, Brandi see you next week,.