Another seven! Alice's piece moved up to join Chris's piece, now with its own pair of massive jugs.
"Oh no... don't give me oversized tits too! I already have back problems," she muttered, picking a card.
"Now your friend has it better than you,
I hope you're not feeling down and blue,
If the jealousy gives you the shudders,
Maybe you should enjoy your udders!"
Alice just gawped at the card. "Guys, guys, I don't get it."
Amy, wriggling in place to stop herself tugging the unbuttoned blouse off herself, and feeling very
uncomfortable with bra straps, just looked at her. "Um... I think it's about to get..."
Jan chipped in. "Wet?"
Sure enough, Alice's t-shirt was beginning to look very sodden, her bra visible. "I'm making milk!" she
squeaked.
Jan edged away to avoid getting wet, picking up the dice as she went.