Maybe I should have known.But I didn't, so, oblivious to our diminishing moments together, I absent-mindedly stared at the baked potato in front of me... as she chatted with my parents. "Math," she answered."Well, yeah, but not just any old math," I prompted, looking up at her. She smiled and kicked my shin under the table."Discrete math," she proclaimed with mock self-importance, "otherwise it'd be boring." I returned to my potato.Later that evening, Emily and I reclined on my bed together, tears. And if they did, they would never even dream of drawing them with tits the size that Tanya had!The Doctor's Tit-Log, Volume One, had been completed and sent off. We had started a new one, and it was becoming obvious that the only column which showed any noticeable change on a regular basis was the bust measurement. From 40 inches at the end of July, it had reached 44 inches after six weeks!The G-cup bras that had been made for her in June were now overflowing. When she took her clothes off, her. I began to learn about flying that night. I studied most of the night and took the exam about three in the morning.I was up, ate breakfast, and out at the airfield at eight. The instructor asked how far I was with the manual. I handed him the manual, and said, "Done, here's the test score location for the instructor to record."The guy didn't believe me, and checked the location. He then began asking questions from parts of the manual. After I correctly answered about twenty questions, he asked,. ” Erin gasped, “She’s gonna make me, I’m gonna fucking cum. . . . Travis!”Another second later and Morgan felt something warm and wet hit the back of her throat just before Travis pushed her out the way placing his entire mouth on the tip of his head and was still sucking. Another moment later Travis pulled back, running his hand up and down his friend’s shaft letting all the white stuff squirt onto his hand, Erin meanwhile groaning and moaning loudly.“Damn,” he gasped, “That felt fucking.