Assistant By The Pool - Chapter 3

Chapter 3

If this was a pool party, then the guests must wear pool clothing.

The only guests here were Kevin and Carol, and Gene was the host. Nonetheless, all three of them must wear clothes that are proper for, or belong by, the pool. Swimming clothing, clothes that may, or may not, allow you to get some sun on your skin.

Now, this part was one Kevin was looking forward to.

Bikinis, to glare at Carol´s body, almost naked. A chance to get a full view of her sensuous body as she lied by the pool.

The sun, washing over her skin, caressing it with it´s gentle beams. The glow on her skin, and the shinning coming from the water. Like sparkles that make her seem as if she was glittering.

He liked that, he wanted to see that. But first, she must put the bikini on.

All three of them walked inside, Kevin was lusting for this, barely able to hold himself as he awaited to see Carol´s bikini choice.

Meanwhile, Carol was eager to have her share of fun. He wants to see her in a bikini just to check her out. Why else? Well, he´s got something else coming…

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There was a long way. Carol was really surprised by the size of this house. Even now, as a 6´7” woman, this place still feels huge!

“I hope you don´t mind it if we use my bedroom. It´s just that there´s no bathroom on the guest´s room, and I have all of my bikinis over there too. So it´s more convenient for me.” Gene giggled.

“Oh, it´s no problem.” Carol said, smiling, awaiting what was coming.

Kevin, on the other hand, didn´t care for what Gene had to say. In fact, only a couple of her words made it through his thoughts. She always had to make this about herself, and now, she was just taking them there because that´s what´s more convenient for her. Selfish, that´s all he could say…

A moment later, they got to her room.

As they walked over the house, Carol could tell it was all decorated in the same way. Why would it be some other way? It´ll be weird if every room had its own thematic, right?

Everything was so ostentatious, so perfect, simply grandiose. Designed, crafted and decorated in the best way money could buy.

When they walked into her room, Carol´s jaw dropped. Not only this master bedroom was huge, it also resembled the one of a queen.

Crafted in wood, with pillars rising at each corner of the bed. And atop, there were curtains, which she could bring down whenever she needed some day rest. Or she could just keep them there to give it a more elegant design.

Her bed was over a platform, separating it from the rest of the floors.

Carol could notice a couple more things about the bed, for instance, that it was HUGE! Not just regular big, it seems as if it was made to be big, even for a woman Gene´s size.

Had she gotten a new one recently? She mentioned she´s done some remodeling, could her bed be also a part of it? The bed seemed to be almost nine-feet-long, and somewhere about seven-feet-wide.

A huge bed, for a gigantic lady.

“So… who´s first?” Gene asked.

Kevin, of course, wanted Carol to be first, he couldn´t wait to glare at her.

On the other hand, Carol had something in mind. Something fun! At least to her…

“Why don´t you go first? You´re out host, I think it´ll be fair.” Carol said.

“What? No!” Kevin complaint. “She´ll take forever!” he can already tell what she´ll do. The way Gene will “take her time”.

“So? We can wait. As long as she needs… unless you would prefer if we stayed in these same clothes?” Carol pointed at her blouse.

Even if that wasn´t such a bad option, he craved to see her semi-naked.

“We´ll wait…” he said, grunting, but also accepting it.

“Nice! I´ll be first then. And don´t worry, I won´t take that long…” Gene said as she turned and walked towards another room.

Her room was huge, and there were three doors in it. One through which they came in, another one for the bathroom, and the one she´s heading into, that´s the one for her walk-in closet. Which is more like a walk-in store!

Clothes are separated within different categories. Winter clothing´s at the left end, and, in between, there´s dresses, shirts, blouses and many more tops. Bottoms are on the other side. And there´s a wall full of shoes.

A special piece of furniture crafted to display her brasiers, meant also to store her underwear. And, in a distant side of the room, her summer clothes. More specifically, bikinis.

“I promise, I won´t take too long.” She said once more, calling from inside the room.

Kevin just sighed and walked towards the bed. Then, he just lied on it. Her words mean nothing, if anything, they are a lie. Not taking too long? She´ll take an eternity. She´ll come out with something, decide not to wear it, and then walk back in.

And during all that time, he has to be there, only because he wants to check out Carol.

“Ok.” Replied Carol, a bit upset by Kevin´s discomfort and lack of communication.

Then, Gene walked back into the room. Holding what seemed to be dozens of bikinis in her hands.

“I´ve got a bunch of new bikinis since, you know, I´m a much bigger lady.” Gene said.

“Of course…” Carol replied, staring at the huge ball of clothing Gene was holding.

“Ok, time to get busy. I´ll be back in a sec!” Will she?

Gene walked into her bathroom, into a private room where she could strip and try on her bikinis.

She wasn´t sure what size she was. Which size would be comfortable for her to wear. AS a 7´6” woman, things are just… not designed for you. Sometimes, you must go for custom made.

She went on and bought every style she liked, in every color and every size she found.

Then, she pulled out one from the bunch of clothing. “E-cups? Haha, oh, what was I thinking? It´s cure, but it´s soooo tiny!” She said.

In her hands, that E-cup bikini top looks small, and next to her boobs, the bosom it´s supposed to cover and support, it looks like a bad joke.

Gene picked one that seemed to fit. She placed in on top of the marble sink and began removing her clothes.

She slowly pulled down her robe. Showing off a bit of her shoulders first. The creamy skin, bare skin lying beneath her silk robe.

Her boobs began to show, little by little, more and more. Showing off her entire line of cleavage, slowly showing the round enormity of her bosom.

The robe fell to the floor, next to her bare feet.

Gene was naked, her naked body, the elegance of her curves. Her feminine curves, those thick curves, her body was so fleshy, so thick, so tight!

She took the top in hands, the color was yellow, a nice color everyone said look good on her. It was a plunge bikini, very similar to a regular bra, but it showed off a bit more.

“Ok, here I come…” Gene announced before she walked into the room.

Kevin didn´t care much, but he still turned towards the door. Meanwhile, Carol was awaiting, wondering how she´ll tease him with this.

Suddenly, Gene emerged. Wearing the yellow bikini. Her hips swaying from side to side as she gave long strides. Just like a model on the runway, she was walking, standing tall and proud.

Her bosom bounced due to the strength of her steps. And it only made it obvious that this bikini… was a bit small…

“Oh my… Gene, don´t you feel kind of… tight?” Her boobs were almost spilling out of the bikini. The fabric seemed to sink in her vast cleavage flesh.

Kevin only said: “Eww…” before he turned away.

“Tight? Well… I guess, when you´re a growing woman, you get used to tight… is it too tight?” Gene asked, pushing out her cleavage and making her enormous breasts look even bigger!

Carol looked at her, and she could´ve swore that the top will pop if she keeps pushing.

“I´m afraid so… is it the biggest one?” Carol asked.

“No, there´s more.” Gene said, looking even bigger because of the tiny clothes.

“You should… get another one…” Carol said.

“Ok, I´ll be back in a sec!” and she was gone again.

Carol didn´t have a real chance to tease, but as she turned at Kevin, she could see the discomfort on his face. This was going in the right direction.

A moment later, Gene came back, with a different bikini, a different size, and a different color.

She walked into the room wearing a turquoise-color bandeau bikini. Which seemed to fit.

“That one´s nice!” Carol said.

“You think so?” Gene asked.

“Of course…” Carol paused and turned at Kevin, he was looking aside, a perfect time to call for him. “Don´t you think? Kevin? Is this one better?”

Kevin sighed, and turned. “Yeah, whatever…” And he turned back at the wall, or wherever he was looking before.

He was upset, but it was not enough. Carol had an idea.

“It looks good, but… do you think it´s… convenient?” Carol asked.

“What do you mean?” Convenient? What does she mean?

“Well, it looks good, yes, but… how about functionality? You are… a woman with, if I may, big boobs. Enormous even! And this top´s got no straps. Maybe… it might, I don´t know… fall off?”

“Fall off? Well, if I was flat!” Gene complaint. “But I do have these,” she grabbed her enormous breasts and shook them, “they can hold onto it.” She claimed.

“I know, I know, but… that´s precisely the problem. What if… they are too much to hold onto? You know, if you move too much, they might start to… push the bikini down.” Carol stated.

“I doubt it, dear.” Gene said.

“Wanna try?” Carol said.

“Sure. Should I walk with it?” Gene asked.

“Oh no, I think… it´ll be much better if you jumped. You know, gave some more motion, create more movement.” Carol said.

“Oh, good idea!”

And so, Gene began to jump on her place. Her weight making a loud sound as she fell back to the floor.

Her whole body quivered sensuously as she jumped. The motion, all over her thick thighs, her flesh jiggling.

Her breasts bounced heavily, up and down. Creating momentum on the top and then falling back rapidly. The top seemed to work fine, but Carol wasn´t actually worried that it´ll fall off.

“I think it´s holding fine.” Carol said.

“You… think… so?” Gene asked as she jumped up and down.

“Yes. What do you think? Kevin?” Again, she called for him.

He didn´t want to look, he didn´t want to turn.

“Hello? Kevin, come on, give me a second opinion here. Does it seem it´s falling off?” Carol insisted.

Kevin could listen what she was doing, he really didn´t want to turn.

“Kevin!” Carol called, more sternly this time.

“What?!” He complaint as he turned at Carol.

“Is it falling off?” Carol asked, with a grin on her face.

He didn´t focus, he didn´t pay much attention, he just rolled his eyes quickly and replied, based on Carol´s previous words. “No, it´s fine…” and he turned back.

Carol was having so much fun teasing him like this.

“Ok, Gene, you can stop. I think this one´s good.” Carol said.

“I don´t know… it fits, but I´m not a fan of the style. I think I´ll get another one…

The try-on, non-fitting, not-liking bikinis kept going.

Once, she came out with a microkini. The only thing those tiny triangles on the top covered, were her nipples. Not even her full areola, and the bottoms on those, it was far more provocative.

“Oh my! That´s tiny!” Carol said, she was a bit alarmed, however, she´d like to have a second opinion. “Kevin?”

When she turned, he was burying his face underneath a pillow. Had he seen her already? Did he just prevent it? Or was he based on Carol´s words? Whatever it was, it has been enough just by watching him hide.

“You think so? But I like to color, it´s a deep purple.” Gene said.

“Yeah, it´s… not even I´d wear that.” Carol said.

“Fine.” Gene sighed.

The rest was kind of the same. With Kevin being forced to give his opinion all along.

During all this time, the only thing he wanted was for Carol´s turn to arrive. This was such a waste of time. Gene just kept coming, over and over with different bikinis.

And once she found the one she liked, she made sure to go through all of the colors she had. To him, it was like a rainbow of annoyance. Color after color, he just grew tired of being there.

Kevin hated it, but anyone else, on his place, would´ve loved to be there.

Who will have a chance to glare at Gene as she tries several bikinis? Some might even pay for it.

An amazon, wearing some bikinis that are too tiny for her. Her sensuous flesh spilling out of the tops, overfilling the bottoms. Her curves, too thick, too fleshy to be contained by them. In a way, she was too much woman for them.

Her skin, her soft skin in display as she covers herself in a vast variety of colors and styles. In the end, she went for a triangle top and a high-cut bottom.

Her top allowed you to see her round breasts, it allowed you to see so much flesh. And the high-cut bottom made her legs look even longer. Her hips seemed wider, her body just appeared to be fuller. Curvier, sexier…

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“Ok, who´s next?” Asked Gene, once she was ready. Wearing her bright-red bikini.

“Hmm… who´s next?” Carol wondered. Trying to think in a way to humiliate Kevin.

Maybe she could say that, whatever he wore, was too small? That he was too tiny to fill it up? That he was a runt!

“Why not you, dear?” Gene asked.

“Me?” Carol next?

“Why not? You´ve got your clothes in hand.” Gene pointed at her bag. “Besides, if you need any bigger size, there´s already a bunch of other bikinis inside. I´m sure a couple will fit.” She was right.

It´ll be for the best if Carol´s next. Plus, Kevin´s looking forward to it. In fact, he rose from the bed when he heard those words. This is what he´s been looking for!

“I… I guess, sure.” Carol replied.

Carol entered the bathroom, with her bag in hand. She wasn´t ready for the fun to end, she didn´t want to be next, but she found no excuse whatsoever.

If anything, this will be a small pause. And while she´s there, she can fantasize a little and think Kevin´s annoyed as he´s in the other room with Gene.

Which, was not far from the truth.

“So, dear, do you like mommy´s bikini? Hmm? How does it look?” Gene asked.

Gene was a muse, an amazon of 7´6”, wearing a bikini that accentuates her curves. That makes her look much fleshier, more sensuous. It makes her hips look thicker, her legs look longer, and the top truly allows you to see the round shape of her big, firm, and bouncy breasts.

For many men, that´s the body of a goddess, a woman of such an imposing beauty, it´ll make them tremble to the core. But, for Kevin…

He turned at Gene with discomfort, not even looking at her bikini, just aiming straight for her face. Which was hard, as a 4´4” man, Gene´s over three-feet taller, he really had to crane his neck, even give a couple steps back.

“Yeah, it´s nice.” He barely looked at the bikini, in fact, he barely looked at any bikini she wore. This was very uncomfortable to him.

“Great! Do you like the style more? Or the color? Because I wasn´t sure if the green one would´ve been better. Or even a white one, although, that one might just seem like underwear…” Plus, the white fabric might turn kind of semi-transparent and show off more than it should…

“This one´s fine!” He said, not wanting her to try anything else and make them lose time. “Now, can you cover up! Please! It´s… indecent.” His own mother in a revealing bikini? To say he feels uncomfortable was saying too little.

Gene blinked, and covered her mouth as she giggled. “Aww, how silly! You´re so silly, dear. But it´s fine, since you said please, mommy will put back her robe.” He was thankful for that, but she´s been saying “mommy” too much.

However, it might be for the best not to complaint, the sooner she covers up, the better.

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Carol was inside the bathroom, she had stripped down already and was now putting her bikini on. But it was then when she realized her mistake. To think the bikini might still fit… it was wrong.

“No way…” she said, trying to tie the straps behind her, pulling as much as she could, but the only thing she accomplished was… nothing.

The laces were too short, and the cups on that bikini, well, she seemed as silly as Gene when she tried that microkini. Her boobs were just too big for the bikini.

It would also be useless to try the bottoms. With those fleshy hips of hers, there´s no chance it´ll fit.

Carol had options, not as many as Gene, but she had a spare bikini, and another one just in case. However, the results were the same.

“They should fit! I bought them to be lose…” did she? And just how long ago?

She had seen this, she thought about her growing body and the need, just in case, for some beach clothes. She bought some bikinis when she was about 6´ tall. One that fit, another one that was kind of lose, and the last one, which was so big that it would be silly to buy. On a normal circumstance, of course.

However, Carol got much bigger than she anticipated.

As she looks at her reflection, in the full-body mirror inside Gene´s bathroom, which by the way was a HUGE bathroom. Probably bigger than her old apartment, in fact.

Carol could see that her body, as she held the bikini in front of her, was far too big.

Too fleshy, too curvaceous. She was an amazon, one that cannot use normal sizes. Even if they were the biggest ones there were, those bikinis were far too small to make her feel comfortable. Not only did they cover too little, but the fabric sank in her flesh, making her look like an overstuffed sausage.

Her boobs were spilling out of the top, and her butt was way too big, the bikini sank in between her enormous glutes.

“Well, may this be the down side of being so tall.” So hot, sure, yet, too big for normal sizes.

The good thing is, there´s a few more sizes she can try on.

Carol turned to the side, she could see the bunch of other bikinis left on the floor. Lying there, all colors, all styles, all sizes meant for a woman as big as her. Well, bigger, in fact, but Gene did say some weren´t even close to fit.

“I mean, she did say I could use them. Wouldn´t it be bad if I didn´t? I mean, she already offered them to me, why not trying?” Carol thought.

Carol dived into them, picking up the colors that she liked, and the styles as well.

She was not going to model them for everyone outside, like Gene did. She didn´t like that much attention. As soon as she found one she liked, that one will be it.

Carol was already aware that Gene was a big woman, she stands almost a whole foot taller than her, however, being inside her bikinis, well, that gave her another perspective.

You won´t understand how someone feels unless you walk on their shoes, in this case, Carol understood Gene´s size as she tried those bikinis that were small on her.

“Oh my… this one´s baggy…” She said, recalling that purple one she wore. In Gene´s body, her boobs seemed as if they will pop up the top! However, Carol had enough room.

And the laces tied on the sides of her hips had much more room, Gene seemed as if she had barely laced them, and Carol had a few inches spared. Gene looks big, but she had no idea how truly big she is, at least compared to her.

Gene was much thicker, with bigger breasts, a bigger butt. Fleshier thighs. Overall, Gene was much, much bigger than Carol. Her body was much fuller, much more curvaceous. Carol used to feel short next to Gene, now, she feels overall tiny.

She even tried on the microkini, just as a reference. On Gene, this looks way too small, barely covering her sex and nipples, but on Carol, it looks much closer to a regular bikini. Gene´s just so much bigger.

In the end, she found a size that fit, and a style that wasn´t too bad.

A halter style top and a hipster bottom. Both on a sky-blue color. She knew they were not the most revealing, but that´s exactly what she´s looking for.

She picked what covered her the most. What hid most of her body from Kevin. She knew this whole pool party was just an excuse to watch her in bikini, so she will give him the least she can.

Unfortunately, Gene´s chose of clothes was the opposite. Gene wanted everyone to see how sexy her body had gotten, therefore, the bikinis were all of the most revealing kind.

A moment later, she packed her things and walked out.

“Done!” she said, showing off her bikini.

“Done?” Gene asked.

“Yes, this one´s fine. And sorry but, I had to go for one of yours. Mine were not… fitting properly.” Carol admitted.

“Oh, no worries, it´s not like those fit me anyways. Are you sure you don´t want to try anymore? We´ve got plenty of time” Gene insisted.

“Positive! This one´s nice.”

Kevin was not as disappointed as Carol was expecting.

Kevin was not feeling mad because she chose to walk out ready, instead, he was delighted by the looks of her body.

Her boobs bounce so sensuously with each step. He can see her bare thighs, and the bikini sinks a little on her fleshy hips. Her stomach is exposed, flat and creamy. All of her body looks so smooth. He was delighted.

“Ok, Kevin. Your turn.” Carol declared.

“Huh?” He was still fantasizing with her body. And also wondering just how tight those other bikinis were.

“You´re the only one left. Just make sure to be quick, ok?” His turn? Oh, right, he needs to change.

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Kevin was quick. However, he was displeased the most about the way his clothes fit.

“Fuck…” he said as he had to tie the strings on his swimming trunks as tight as he could.

The last time he wore this, when he was a 6´1” guy, they were at the middle of his thigh, and the fit was just the exact one, no need to tie the strings. But this time, it was different.

Now, aside of being baggy enough so that he could fit two of himself, they hung much lower. A little below his knees.

“This feels stupid big!” but there´s nothing else he can wear. So, unless he wants to ask for help, he´ll have to go on with this one.

But at least he could flaunt his body as he went out. Maybe he´s been shrunken down to 4´4”, but he still has some muscle. His six-pack abs, his toned arms, and his masculine pecs. The only problem is that he comes on a smaller package.

“Stupid shrinking…” he complaint.

Kevin walked out of the room. Shirtless, trying to show off his body.

“So? What do you think?” he asked.

“Don´t you think those are too big?” Carol asked, “I mean, the last thing we want is for them to fall off and for you to walk out of the pool naked.” She teased.

“What? No! They fit fine! This… this is the perfect fit” he complaint.

“Are you sure? Because there seems to be a loooot of room on the waist area. Did you… did you tied it? Oh my… you did!” Carol giggled.

Instead of contemplating his body, she was laughing at him.

“I think you look cute, dear.” Gene added.

“Thanks…” He rolled his eyes.

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A moment later, the three of them were at the pool. Well, by the pool.

“The sun´s so fine now…” Gene said, allowing the sun beams to fall over her body as she took off her robe.

The robe fell to the floor, revealing her majestic body. A body that allured you as the sun rays gave her this mythical glow.

“Ugh…” complaint Kevin. To him, Gene´s too old to be wearing a bikini, it´s simply annoying.

But that´s his opinion, anyone else would agree that someone that looks as good as she does, it´ll be a shame if she didn´t show off her body.

Carol simply cracked a smile as she noticed how easily he got annoyed.

“Mmm, the sun feels so good on my skin… but I think some sunscreen wouldn´t hurt. How about you, dear? Would you like some sunscreen?” Gene asked Kevin.

“I´m fine.” He said, and then rushed towards the pool and jumped in.

“Ok, but be careful, it´s a bit deeper than you´re used to.” Gene added.

“Yeah, and he´s much shorter. The tiny brat should check that out before he jumps in…” Carol said.

Gene looked at Carol, and blinked a couple times.

“Carol, dear. Would it be so bad for you two to get along? Please, don´t call him a brat. He´s not that way.” Gene said, always defending Kevin.

Maybe it wasn´t the best idea to talk trash about Kevin in front of his mother.

“Sorry…” she said.

“It´s fine. But I´d really love it if you two could get along…” Gene said, with some plans in her mind.

From hate to love, from enemies to lovers, that´s what Gene wants for them, but it´ll be hard.

After a while, Kevin invited Carol inside the pool. He wanted to check her out, to glare at her body as it was all wet and shinny.

“Hey, Carol! Would you like to get in? The water´s so nice…” He invited.

“No thanks. I´m fine.” She replied, as she was sitting on a pool´s chair, next to Gene.

“Maybe some time later?” Gene asked, wanting them to bond.

“Sure, later…” Carol said, looking for a way to change the topic. “Oh, by the way, there seems to be some sort of… bridge over there.” Carol pointed far further from the pool.

Gene had a ginormous house. Almost a castle, and she also had a much bigger area around it. Garden, patio, the pool. And there were also a couple other things over there. Right now, Carol´s pointing at a bridge, in deed. Not a huge one, but still, it´s a bridge.

“Oh, you´re right. That´s a lazy river. It´s actually circled-shape. And the bridge helps you get through the other side without having to get wet. I like to think of it as an island. I´ve got an area to relax there, under the tree past the bridge. Sometimes I hung a hammock, well, used to. Now I´m a liiiittle too heavy for my hammock. Hehe.” Gene giggled, but she´s not lying, she could even bring down the whole tree.

Carol was amazed, a lazy river? A bridge? An “island”. She does have it all. Everything she might want.

“I was thinking we could, you know, go and have our lunch over there.” Gene said.

“Sure, it sounds lovely.” Carol replied.

“I´m sure… by the way. Carol, dear. Do you mind taking care of lunch? I had all my staff gone for the day. I gave them the day off, just so we could have a nice time alone. Maybe you could make up for my cook? Sorry to ask you for this, I… I guess I didn´t plan everything so well ahead.” Gene explained.

“Oh, no worries.” Carol replied. What? She´ll make a few sandwiches? No problem, that´s a small prize to pay for a day at this lovely pool.

“Great! Oh, and how about some drinks?” Gene asked.

“I wouldn´t mind that either.” She´s getting kind of thirsty, it´ll be nice to have something refreshing.

“Great! Come, let me show you the kitchen so that you can prepare them. I was thinking on a piña colada, how about you?” Of course, Carol will prepare them.

Thinking about it, she´ll be making the food, and drinks. Hopefully, that´s it. Unless Gene also wants her to take care of some maid duties?

“Kevin, dear! Would you like anything to drink?” Gene asked.

And this, of course, also means serving Kevin. How annoying this seems to be.

But at least, she´ll get her chance to relax by the pool. Plus, some teasing. Wouldn´t it be so fun if Kevin´s trunks actually fell off? Carol will crack up in laughter if he comes out of the pool and his clothes fell off in front of Gene! The humiliation, she can already see it coming.

“He says he´s fine. I guess…” Gene said, pulling Carol back to reality. “Ok, just us. Oh, and let me show you where we have the food. I was thinking, since I´d like to have some light lunch. How about a full chicken? And a small salad on the side. Oh, and some croutons! Oh, and cheese! Sorry dear, being a growing woman truly gives you an appetite! But, hey, that´s a small price to pay for a body like this, right?” Carol just smiled and nodded.

Did she just say a WHOLE CHICKED? And that was “light”? With a body like Gene´s, standing at 7´6” and with such curves, she must weight a lot! Therefore, she must consume a lot of calories.

In the end, she´ll only grow more, which is exactly her goal. Carol´s unsure how much more she´d like to grow. 6´7” seems like a lot now, thinking about how tight things are getting, but Gene hasn´t complaint about her height.

Just how much bigger would she like to get?