You're not a car either Baby. At least, not anymore. [Dana points out.] But whatever you are, I love you.
[Smiling as Baby leaned back into her now much wider and sturdier body, she curled her arms around him after she had his bra done, hugging him close and shifting to catch his mouth instead for a proper kiss.] I know.
[It was up to him to
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