My belly looked like this when I met Peter. I was trim and slim. All my friends were
jealous of my shape.
After a few months I started changing. At first I was a bit sad but I did love Peter
Peter went mad with desire at about 6 months and force fed me like an animal fattening
up for market.
Now I’m a real fatty. But l suppose love comes at a price. If it makes him happy,
then I will do it for him.