What's next?
Sewing it together.
Amongst everything. You see a staff member coming out of the offices. Your deft hands aim the remote carefully and pause them. A young man who did the cleaning . He looked obtuse to the situation. You hoped it stayed that way.
Clarissa was still taking the verbal beat down from Sandra. You can here her trying to talk but getting cut off. Her hands still clutching her belly swollen with child.
"Im.. sandra please."
Sandra's words were just pouring out. " just because im not bulked you thought you could make fun of me. Now here you are fucking blown up. Whats that say about you?"
Maybe you went alittle to far.
Sophia stepped up then to see what how sandra would react to her words.
"Now now girlfriend. Let's be kind to Clarissa can't you see she has a massive shock? I understand she was mean to you but let's calm down. After all what comes around goes around. "
By the end of it Sophia had pressed her belly into sandras ripped and bulked out abs. It was then that sandra seemed to notice what had happened to her. She fell silent.
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