Chapter 23
by 
Katnaace
Walking about
These breasts are made for walkin'
Taking her sister's advice in stride, Carol began to walk about the house. Of course, she made sure to keep it down for the moment. There would be nothing worse than for their hubbie to wake up because she had been too loud in the first place. That would not do one bit.
Each step brought with it a large amount of time spent making sure it looked right. The extra weight had a foreign feeling to it.
But as she walked on, it started to become natural for her. Removing the bra seemed to be out of the question, the idea of actual tits becoming that much more tantalizing to some extent.
