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It had been this way since her impressive boobs had started to grow a few years ago. I still felt terrible though – Id been so full that I had given most of mine to Claire and Tara. I get called “cute”. But my eyes were on Theo. My skin is pale, with freckles scattered across a soft round face that people always say makes me look like a ‘pretty little girl’. Tara and I would put on pajamas. Even my boobs are smaller, pointy little b-cups that make me feel like a failure. When they do drag me out I usually hide in a corner while they dance and get all the attention. The innocent one. Not cartoonishly huge, but far bigger than I’d expected, a thick, heavy chunk of meat that seemed far too big for the hand that held it.
