>>51900065Holy guac if I was her man I would do everything I could to keep her comfortable and slowly gaining weight so she can steadily become a huge, soft goddess. I'd quit my job so my life could revolve around preparing her meals and making live a comfortable joy. She'd come home every night and slide off her shoes, slowly walk over to the table, each step sending cute little waves up and down her fattened legs. I'd feed and feed her until she was too full to get up by herself, then I'd help her back to her feet and over to the couch where I'd lay her down and rub her puffy feet while she watched her programs. Every night for years and years. She'd be so. dang. FAT!!!
