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Brenda belched languidly and rubbed her stomach.  She had pulled her shirt up all the way up to her breasts, fully exposing her distended midriff to the warm sun.  It was such a beautiful day.  The perfect day for a swim.  Finally the truck came to a stop in front of Brenda's house.  It was nice and fairly large; a gift from her wealthy parents.  In occupation Brenda was a writer, but she could just as easily not work if she wanted to.  Her parents were loaded and she had been fitted with a fat trust fund that would keep her living comfortably for quite some time.  So she had a well stocked home, with a well stocked fridge, and a lovely pool

 Sara entered the party confidently. She was looking forward to getting out the mundanity of her own routines for a bit, and this seemed just the way to do it. The sound of cheesy dance-pop music filled her ears as she stepped in, and she couldn't stop herself from giggling at the sorry dancing of some of the other guests.  She frowned as she noticed that she didn't really know anyone else there. And, even worse, she didn't see any guys. It wouldn't be too easy to be social here, but she'd try. To her relief, it wasn't long before a very thin, very pretty girl with red hair came up to Sara and spoke.  "Hi," she said, "I'm Alex!"  Sara smil