Female Inflation

Claire sighed as she finished her latest painting, setting her brush down and rubbing her eyes. Her mind was in distress, the fear of not making the payment on this month's rent stressing the poor girl out beyond belief. Her paintings and photography usually made enough money for the basic needs, but this month her sales had been particularly slow. Claire got up from her stool, hastily putting on her coat and walking outside, a walk she hoped would reduce her stress a bit.

"Ok, Ok, just keep 'em closed, you're gonna love this." I say. "Whaaat? What is it?" You ask playfully, obediently keeping your eyes closed. "Just feel." I tell you. I grab your hand and press it to my stomach. "Mmm." you say, giving it a little rub. "Just wait." I tell you. All of a sudden you hear a squeak and then a hiss, and my stomach starts to press against your hand. "No way." you say reverently, your jaw dropping. "Mmphhmm." I mumble, something in my mouth. Your eyes pop open and you take in the sight before you.

College was a lot harder than Jenny thought. She was definitely spreading herself a little thin in her extra-curricular activities. Aside from her schoolwork she also had soccer, sustainable living club, running club, and she was pledging to get into a sorority. Jenny gave the impression of being a little flaky, but in reality there was just not enough time for her to do everything. Her top priority, though, was getting into the sorority. Pledging alone was a full time job and she had already gotten past the first few steps of the initiation.