Jim wiped the tears from his eyes. "This was easier than I thought hunny! I bet this proves your bottom dollar that we're not ready for k1ds! I mean, if you can't even stay conscious with an empathy bel--"
Is that thing bigger than when I bought it?
Approaching his unconscious girlfriend, he sees her breath, and watches it as he chest rises, and falls back into place. His eyes slowly run down, noting the stretchy fabric of her bra, down the curve of her side, and focuses on her hip.
Nothing seems different here... Jim thinks hesitantly...
His eyes move inward towards his stomach, searching for the movements of his flat stomach underneath the suit...and fails to find it. Thus, he moves in closer, noting the straps to the empathy belly seem to be a bit tighter around the sides of his girlfriend, cutting into her revealed flesh.
He tilts his head until it is parallel with her legs, and peers underneath the belly causing her underwear to stretch and fall down her thighs, and is startled at what he sees.
With every breath her sleeping body takes in, her stomach rises, and yet, with every exhale, only her chest falls back. Her belly rises up, higher and higher, centimeters at a time for each breath. Eyes widening with fear, Jim decides to...
Sun Apr 29 21:34:55 2007