It seems like he might have gottenfood poisoning at school today. We really only got thirty minutes or soof talking in before he rushed to his bathroo...m." The Bishop saidsounding like he was sorry for me.I could see my mother to his left at the table look visibly troubled."Is he okay?" My mother asked with a very concerned tone."I think he's going to make it," the Bishop replied doing his bestdoctor impression. "He said he had to clean up before coming down."It looked as though they already had. He held her hand as they walked out to the living room and settled on the sofa. “Damn! I ate too much and drank too much also”. Said Loretta. “I am usually not like this”. Patrick slipped the thin straps of her dress, off her shoulders and started to kiss her as she sighed in appreciation. As his hand slipped under her skirt, his fingers got wet with the dampness between her folds. She was not wearing any panties, making it easier to slide his finger into her cunt. Loretta gasped and quickly. Her weight had crept up slowly and unnoticed initially, but since Shawn had arrived, it had been mounting massively. After her first binge, she’d climbed on the scales and nearly shit herself when she realized she couldn’t even see the dial for her protruding belly. But today, there would be no surprises. After an 8 day regimen of junk-food, she could see red stretch-marks striping her entire torso. Most were small, but all were visible, even at a distance. The first ones had disturbed her. Amanda was the recipient of Barb's last few texts before the fatal accident."You're right, Amanda – Trey's a prick," I agreed. I had never liked her boyfriend of the past two years, but try telling that to a starry-eyed teenager. Now Trey had finally done me the favor of being the one to end their relationship."It's like – it's like he NEVER loved me!" Amanda sobbed, her shoulders heaving once again."Sweetheart, you're a WONDERFUL young woman. You're smart, you're funny, and you're beautiful..