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Chapter #6
All You Can Eat
by: A former member
How could you refuse an All You Can Eat buffet. Although the restaurant was only a block or so from your house, Bill insisted that you drive the car. "There's no need for you to waste precious calories by walking, especially when you don't have to." You agreed and met him there around dinner.
When you arrived, you noticed that Bill had arrived ahead of time, securing a large table for them near the buffet. "Ready to go, Deb?"
"As ready as I'll ever be." The both of you walk up to the buffet and begin fixing plates filled to the edges with fattening, heavy foods. You stuffed pieces after piece of greasy fried chicken, big baked potatoes, and vegetables and rolls drenched in real butter. Bill ate the contents of his one plate quickly. He wasn't there to eat; he was there to make sure you did.
Once you finished a plate, Bill would refill it for you. As before, he saw no need for you to do any kind of work. He would return with all of your favorite foods waiting for you. You readily accepted them and ate away as if you didn't have a care in the world.
The only thing to stopped your eating was the pressing of your stomach against your jeans. Bill peaked at your growing stomach and said, "Good job, Debbie. How many plates have you eaten?"
"Umm...I came back the first time with about six and you just kept refilling them. I'll say about fifteen, more or less."
"Impressive, Deb. Have you noticed any weight gain?
"Just a pound."
"That's good," insisted Bill. "You're progressing fine. In no time, you'll be popping out of those clothes. Tell me, have you been eating on little things like a told you to?"
"I polished off two or three big bags of candy."
"Great. Well, do you want dessert?"
You think about it a moment, stroking your raw belly. "Let's just buy a couple of pies and I'll eat them, along with the rest of that cake. I can't take anymore."
"That's fine, Deb." Bill stands up and helps you out of your chair. "I'll see you tomorrow at the...
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