Chapter 6

After dropping the kids off at school on Tuesday, Jenna raced downtown to meet Sloane in front of the museum. She nursed a cup of coffee between her gloved hands, her breath forming soft whisping whirs in the bitter cold. Sloane arrived fifteen minutes later, chowing down on chocolate donut. His leather coat open, revealing a thick flannel shirt underneath. At closer inspection, Jenna could see a sizable rounding of his belly. He had been gaining much more weight that she thought…or perhaps he was just still a little puffy from last night. He kissed her, hugging her close. She gave his a good poke in his belly, smiled at him slyly, and led him to the ticket window.

They spent almost two hours at the museum, followed by a decedent lunch at a local bistro for lunch. They strolled around town window shopping for the rest of the afternoon, snacking on hot pretzels and roasted chestnuts. They had an early dinner at the chain, Legal Seafood. They ate quickly since Jenna had to get back to her kids’ schools by six to pick them up from their afterschool clubs and activities.

So, Sloane ate his entire meal with great speed as did Jenna. Both were good and stuffed in no time. But, Jenna did make sure Sloane finished not just his cheesecake that he ordered for dessert, but her slice, too. She watched as he struggled to fit it all in, his buttons beginning to strain on his flannel shirt. Jenna decided that he needed a small nudge to inspire him, so she took off her shoe and reached her leg across the table. He foot coming up to rest between his legs, her toes pressing roughly against his scrotum. His eyes bulged slightly in surprise. He then bent forward to shovel in everything as her toes massaged his sac, poking his underbelly. By the time he was done, he nearly staggered from his chair he was so full. They made a date to meet on Friday to go to a movie in the afternoon.

Later that night, Jenna had brought in a bucket of KFC for the kids, helped them with their homework, and saw them up to bed. She had just finished floating around in her bubble bath for awhile and was just about to retire to the bedroom with a saucy romance novel, when Vince got in from work. She has him a peck on the cheek and attempted to brush by him. But, he grabbed onto her wrist and pulled her to him. He grabbed her, pulling her into a savage kiss. Disgusted by his savagery, she pulled away from him. He grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled off her robe, exposing her naked belly and breasts.

Vince could tell that she had put on some weight…but very little. It was time to give her a stronger push toward Sloane. She’d eat for him. She had before.

“You're getting so fat, Jenna… and some of it isn’t even intentional any more, you're just starting to eat and act like a good little fatty, a food addict.... thinking of food more and more, aren’t you?” he said pushing her onto the overstuffed sofa.

“What the hell is the matter with you, Vince?” Jenna said, trying to move away from him, but he pushed her back down into the sofa.

“What size pants are holding you in now, Piggy? Stuffing your fat face these days, Hon? Thinking about food all the time, nearly bursting out of your fat lady clothes…risking ripping seams now?” he pointed at her accusingly. “You need to diet. You’re turning into such a porker, Jenna. Such a fat pig.”

He surprised her when he flipped her over his shoulder and brought her kicking and yelling up to their bedroom. Vince threw her down on the bed. “You’ll be staying here the next few days…a little deprivation is good for the soul, Jenna,” he said, as he backed out, locking the door.

She banged furiously on the door demanding that he let her out. He warned her not to frighten the children. He would see her again on Friday…if she was a good girl. Vince chuckled to himself as he left her there, rolled up in a ball on the other side of the door, defeated. WHEN SHE GETS OUT OF THERE, SLOANE SHOULD HAVE NO PROBLEMS FATTENED HER UP AND GOOD. SHE’LL PROBABLY GNAW OFF HIS ARM,” Vince thought.

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