I did a few stretches, then walked over to one of the machines. As I read the label to discover what I needed to do, I heard a voice from behind me."G...ood morning, Gail. Glad you made it back." Troy’s beautiful smile spread across his boyish features."Good morning, Troy. Hope you’re well today."“I am, thank you. But I thought our appointment was for tomorrow.” He looked confused.“Oh, it is. I thought I would try some of the machines today. Maybe get into some kind of routine.”“You don’t want to. I just knelt there taking all the water into me and the cramps started getting worse. I felt like I had to shit and couldn't. My belly was so full and it was looking so much bigger. If one quart made me look three months then two quarts would make me really look knocked up with a big belly.Mistress said, "You're doing good whore it looks like it is almost done. Once it is empty, it will be just like before. You'll stand up so I can get the tube out and you can sit quickly. Of course I do want. “Well honey. The doctor says I have a rare heart condition. There is a treatment but I'm barely scraping by as it is, I just can't afford it.” You mother tells you while holding your hands.“I'll get a job!”“No, honey, no. You need to go to college and get an education. I don't want you working a job just to give the money to me!”“But-”“No buts. It's okay honey. I know it's devastating but I went to another doctor and he said there is an alternative that is free.” You mother pauses and can't. It was fully carpeted with couches and old-fashioned beanbag chairs everywhere.That was the day that started it all.Stacey and I were wearing our tiny bikini tops with our blue jean miniskirts and thong panties. We thought that we were hot! Our brothers did too.We allowed our brothers to look up our skirts as we rolled around on the floor wrestling. Then Stacey untied my bikini top and let my tits flop free. They didn’t exactly flop but they were impressive at 32-B. Stacey and I wore the same.