02-28-2018, 11:10 PM
Abby finished off the last few dumplings on her plate, and then laid down her chopsticks. She leaned back in her chair, causing her bare belly to roll back over the surface of the table, holding her bump with both hands as if to keep it from bursting. In the light of the lamp over the dining room table, Justin could see the web of dark veins which covered her belly, as well as the stretchmarks that marred her otherwise pale womb. "That's it, you win" Abby said, sounding exhausted.