03-28-2012, 03:29 AM
I make my way towards the beach, my huge, heavy belly jutting out of my frame like a vast ball. I was six months pregnant with 10 kids and I had just finished cleaning out an entire buffet bar by myself and the ten hungry mouths growing inside me. I was feeling pretty stuffed, but my swimsuit was custom-tailored, even though it was stretched tightly across my massive stuffed stomach. I groaned a little as I waddled my way towards the sand. I looked like I had swallowed a zepplin as I was able to plop my butt down onto a chair that I had with me, along with a beach umbrella and a towel.
"Ooh, that's the last time I eat at a buffet bar anytime soon..." I groaned as I rubbed a really packed spot on my stomach.
"Ooh, that's the last time I eat at a buffet bar anytime soon..." I groaned as I rubbed a really packed spot on my stomach.