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"I continue..." Jolene said, frowning in puzzlement.

For her too, no change could be seen, but she felt it. She felt how her nipples became sensitive through the remnant of her shirt. But also the pressure in her breasts due to the excess of milk.

"Oooh, fuck... that's..." She said.

She stood up and left the room to the kitchen in a hurry. Abby followed her.

"Arre you ok ? Werre arre you going ?" She asked.

Spencer, was wondering more and more what she was doing here, the other girls were against her because she read wrong that stupid game rules. Like they never made any mistakes. It wasn't her fault if they looked stupid now...

Taking a look around, she could see Laura curled unto herself half asleep in the sofa next to her and a little bit further Carol was barely hiding the fact that she was fingering herself. What a bunch of weirdo. She won't tolerate those bullshits for a long.