Megan Ch. 06

"Of course I don't mind. I told you already, I think I have so much to learn from you and there are two other reasons I want you to stay. Firstly, I would love to play with that long slender body of yours, and secondly, since I just hit a growth spurt I'm afraid it will take both of you to just barely satisfy me. This little cutie could die if left alone with me this weekend." That sentence made me swallow hard.

"We should do something about... wait," I stopped myself in mid sentence. Megan was growing bigger? "Megan how much have you grown?"

"Well, I don't know; it's a bit hard to compare when you're all so tiny. I think I grew a few inches over the last week, not sure how much, and it will continue for a few more days. I am now almost as tall as I was in my heels before. I can't wait to put them on and really tower over you. Now my boobs are taller than you even without heels."

My hands were starting to shake again.

Katey kneeled down to check on Matt. "He's still okay; badly beaten but the bastard deserved it. Anyway I'll take care of that, I know a guy in the police who could sort this out without many questions. I'll go and make the phone call," Katey said.

We later found out that Matt spent a few weeks in the hospital. The damage was quite extensive, a bruised face, and arms, a broken nose, dislocated jaw, a few teeth missing, a cracked rib from when Megan put her finger on his chest, several cracks in his upper arms from Megan's grip, and three broken fingers from Megan's grip over his hand and the extinguisher. And his story was 6 thugs with baseball bats. Luckily, we never heard from him again.

"Oh," Katey continued, "and grab the twerp, and come inside; I have a surprise for both of you."

"Right," Megan replied.