09-15-2014, 01:32 AM
Mason lowered himself down on the couch, grateful to be off his swollen feet. He looked as though he was ready to pop his popped belly button was pressing firmly into his shirt, which was revealing a large bottom half of his belly. He had to spread his legs wide to accommodate his babies. "Almost a year," Mason wanted to be cold with Sam, but didn't exactly know why--he seemed very nice, maybe he would be better off with Chris he thought.