Mandy also learned that her work cloths would not fit her new maternal form either, with over half of her belly sticking out and proud from her shirt that just kept rolling up and exposing her popped out belly button.
"Oh, sure... Mom seems to think I've been pregnant since... whenever this thing supposedly started, but I cant have cloths to fit me? Tsk, what a joke..." Mandy grumbled in annoyance. "I Should have just called in sick or something... why Did I bother to come to work?" She asked herself, even though her answers were that she didn't want to go to the doctors, out of fear of just knowing more about her predicament... maybe if she ignores it it will go away, though ignoring a blimp this size has proven to be difficult, on top of the other things that had come with her grown belly, like her sore breasts and her slightly plumped up butt.
"Whatever... if Claire's got a problem, she can..." Mandy paused as the door to the workers room opened and said boss came in, her expression sour, even more so than usual, and her eyes landed on Mandy, well, first her exposed gut that greeted her with a few bumps from within, and then trailed her eyes up towards Mandy who was gearing up for whatever her boss had ready to throw at her.
What was it that had upset Clair that she needed to tell Mandy?
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