Stacey just sat there like a statue. She was dressed in t shirt and jeans sexy sling back sandals on her feet. Her freckled face was tense, lips tight...shut. The Boss didn't want to talk and drove the van a few blocks down before pulling into an alley."Get in the back." He ordered.Stacey nervously got out and turned the rear door hatch. As the doors opened the horrendous zipper face of the Mask leered out his muscled arms reaching to grip her wrist. She gave a yelp of fright seeing another. My eyes rolled in the back of my head inpleasure, as I realized that all I could do at this point was go alongfor the ride. I brought both hands around my relatively flat stomach,when I suddenly felt another jolt. In an instant, my hands weresuddenly pressing against a growing, spreading wall of fat. Like theother changes, it was slow, but it was constant; my stomach, or my gutnow, I suppose, marched forward like an army, spilling out of my hands,leaving me with a very noticeable paunch.. More

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