”“Well, I am. We’re not ready. What about our careers?”“What about our careers? I’m doing fine. I just got the galleys this afternoon, and... I got an advance. So what’s so wrong with that?”“You’re doing well,” he pointed, “ you got the galleys! You just got an advance! It’s all you, you, you!”An expression of controlled anger swept over her. Preston sensed that the tables were turning and that she was sick and tired of being hurt. He wanted it to hurt a little bit, but he knew he crossed the line. Seated naked on the ground, the ever obese woman laughed heartily. Her fat shook with each guffaw like a huge bowl of jello. Her pendulous breasts swung to and fro. She slapped her thigh creating waves that rippled across her pale skin.Not knowing what else to do, Betsy took the time to contemplate the surroundings. She was in the middle of a lush green meadow with a clear blue sky above. There were thousands of Monarch butterflies swarming around the edges of the meadow. They were so thick,. When inside he poured us all a drink and then advised where the bathroom was and asked where we would like to go to for the night, bedroom or living room. My wife straight away asked which way to the bedroom. Marcus lead us down the passage to the bedroom which had the biggest bed I'd ever seen. When we were in the bedroom Marcus said he wouldn't be long and left to the bathroom. Whilst he was away we again reassured each other this was what we wanted and I told her to just let herself go and. By this time, I had enough for another load oflaundry, so I went in and did it. When I was sure no one was looking, Idropped my clean clothes on top of it, and took them back to myapartment. I quickly put my clothes away, and started to look at thepile.The first thing I looked at was a pair of panties. I didn't even knowwhat size I was anymore- I had lost a lot of weight in the years on thestreets, although for some reason, I still had man- boobs. Not reallylarge, but they were there. The.