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Chapter 3 by DaBook DaBook

What part of her starts growing?

Her breasts

arly one dreary morning, she gets up in an empty bed, wiping her eyes of long dried tears. She's been married to Jason for a week and a half, but it really wasn't really cause for celebration, at least for her. She looks out the bedroom window, which is just a large square hole that lets her see the outside world. It looked like it was carved out with crappy farm tools, and it wouldn't surprise her if it did. She walked up to the window, trying to get a better look at the weather, only for her feet to sink into the muddy floor. She sighs, remembering the first time she entered this house and saw the window. She asked her husband what would they do if it rained, and he just says he boards up the window when it rains. Well, looks like he forgot to do that today! She groaned as she stepped back from the window, going to the living area to find a towel to wipe her feet.

Walking around the house, her boobs bounce with a little more weight. She feels a little more weight on her chest today. She knows it's strange, she's well past the age for her to start blossoming. She figures it must be her imagination. She walks through her new rundown home, built with mud brick and straw. This house only had two rooms, the bedroom, and one large room that combined the living area and the kitchen. She found a small towel on the table, which was surrounded by three chairs all made out of the same dry wood as the table.

She sits down and starts cleaning her feet. While wiping her feet, Helena remembers when Jason brought her to her new home, saying he built the whole house by himself ! He sounded so proud when he said that. Honestly, Helena thought she would never see any house uglier than her family's home. Now she's living in the ugliest house she's ever seen, with the scrawniest, most pathetic man she met!

She gets sick of walking around in this ugly hovel, and decides to head out for some fresh air. She puts on her shoes and heads out to see a dreary, cloudy sky. She looks out at the muddy plains, expecting to see her husband working the fields. Instead, he's on the trail, seemingly talking to someone. Helena squints, trying to get a closer look, and is horrified by what she sees.

What does she see her husband doing?

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