Chapter 30. Her Disastrous Sixteenth Birthday

“What a pleasant surprise, Wes,” greeted his dad, hugging him. “Did you grow taller?” asked his dad with a smile.

“And fatter too,” added Isabella, with a shit-eating grin on her face. Weston looked offended.

“I’m not fat, it’s all muscle, see?” he said, flexing his biceps and patting his abs, surely hiding a six-pack underneath his tee-shirt. “But why are you still a dwarf?” He grinned, teasing her.

“I’m not a dwarf,” muttered Isabella. “I’ve grown two inches tall,” said Isabella, proudly. Their parents laughed at their antics and walked towards the table. Weston’s eyes took in Isabella from head to foot. He could see that she had grown considerably from the last time he saw her. Her breasts had grown bigger and more rounded than before and looked too perky to be ignored. Her tiny waist and well-formed butt all made him want to pull her into his arms and feel her against him.

“I can see that you’ve grown bigger,” he leaned in to whisper into her ear. Isa