[Lovebite]

"Make up a new word for them."He told Carl,"I don't want to call them breasts or tits...or anything remote to that."He frowned some when he saw where the other's eyes travelled and turned himself away slightly. Only making them wobble atop of his rounded belly, he sighed and looked down at the other when he chortled. "You don't think so?"He asked and sat up in his chair, leaning forwards with his chin in his hand,"Don't tell me you think that this is love? How could that be it? You're a sick man."He then went to push himself up carefully from the chair, grimacing as his stomach shifted, feeling a bout of heartburn but ignoring it.