She could have told me she was a serial killer and I likely wouldn't have cared."Look, Gina, I've heard about everything at this point. Unless you're ...really a man, I don't think it's going to change anything about tonight." I hope you're right." Out with it young lady." Well, you may have noticed that you have heard from BBW Dom for a while." Is she a friend of yours or something?" Actually, I'm BBW Dom."I fell back in my chair. My heart accelerated,"You can't be. You're definitely not 300. I eyed her slender, petite body and felt like my cock was going to burst. I took another look at her hairless, juvenile pussy with excitement that turned to worry as I was certain she'd pass out from the pain from me entering her if I didn't empty an entire bottle of lube in her pussy. I almost asked her again if she was sure when I looked up and saw her face just as determined as ever, almost angry that I hadn't impaled her yet."Okay then," I said, unsure about any of this.I lifted her tiny. What's next? A stapler?"Alexa frowned and held her muscular stomach.I frowned watching her turn and watch her stomach at different angles, "Lex? You okay?"Alexa turned to me and framed her abs with her hands to show me herself, "Is there anything weird to you about my stomach? Something missing?"I was seriously worried now, she was starting to act weird, "No you look great. Why?"Her lip quivered, "I feel empty." We can grab some food downstairs, I'm sure nobody would mind...whoa!" I gulped. ”“Be right here,” I told her. “I’m not going anywhere without you ever again.”“Well, how about the bathroom?” she asked.“I didn’t think you’d want me in there with you ... you know ... the bathroom privacy thing,” I countered, slightly surprised at her question, but yet not wanting to spend a moment away from her side.Lindie reached for my right hand, grasped it with her left and said with a seriousness in her smile, she said, “I’d actually like you to join me,” and tugged at my hand. “It’s OK.