Anna. And I can’t be living off you guys forever.”“But … what do you mean ‘from Dr. Anna’? Dr. Anna?”“That’s one of the things I wan...t to talk about tonight.”“But …”“Michele, at dinner tonight.”“Okay, sorry. Just being a ... sorry.”She walked up to me and hugged me tightly. In the hug with her head on my shoulder, “Michele, thank you. I love it when you act like my big sister.”I push her away a little so I can look into her face, “Really?”“Yes, really.” And she kisses me. “Now, can I finally. ”“It’s not the same thing. I’m looking at the end of something that lasted for twenty years.”This time it was my turn to put my arm around her. I brought her closer and she laid her head on my chest.“You need some time off. How’s the sleep been?”“Not that great.”“Probably ‘cause you’re not sleeping in your bed.”She looked over her shoulder at the bed and the clean, wrinkle-free sheets.“I don’t know who else has been there. The couch feels better.”“Is he coming today?”“He’ll take the kids for a. She smiled, “You’re young, I’m new to Taj Spire. Greet me?”She detected his arousal drifting from his body as she moved closer. She was just a centimeter or two shorter than he, very curvy, body wrapped in skintight that she filled quite impressively. Large, firm mammaries, nips beckoning a suck. Smooth flat midriff under animal print. Wide baby drop hips with yellow curved markings deltaing inbetween tight thigh gap. Long thin leopard legs ending in cute slippered feet. Obviously, wealthy as. It tasted so good that she was caught off guard when the pain began.It started in her chest, as she watched her already thin waist shrink as if corset-crushed and her already toned abdominal muscles ripple and expand. Soon after, her already proud breasts began to inflate until they stuck several inches out from her chest; the porn-star boobs should have shredder her blouse, but it inflated to keep pace, ending up at the same rather stretched state at which it had started. A lightened and.