“You see?” >Yes, Kelly, I see. That’s your tit. “No.

“You see?”

>Yes, Kelly, I see. That’s your tit.

“No. No, I mean, you see that it’s bigger.”

>Bigger than your right tit? No, I don’t think so. They’re about the same size.

“No, no, I mean bigger than yesterday.”

>Bigger than all of yesterday? They’re very nice tits, Kelly, but not as big as a whole day. That doesn’t make any sense.

“I…no…wait…I’m confused….”

>Yes, you certainly do seem to be confused.

“I think…I think it’s the medicine…”

>You think it’s the medicine? What do you mean? You think the medicine is making you confused or that it’s making your tits bigger than yesterday?

“Both! I think the medicine makes my tits grow and my head fuzzy and my pussy all, like, fucky. Or something.”

>I think you must be really confused, Kelly. How could one medicine make you horny AND confused AND busty. That would make it some sort of bimbo pill! And that’s just silly. Next thing you’ll tell me it’s making you docile and gullible!

“So, it isn’t?”

>Of course not. Here, I’ll prove it to you. Take another one. No, take two.

“Two? Already? Didn’t I have one just an hour ago?”

>Well! you obviously need more, Kelly. You’re getting all confused. The medicine will help that.

“Oh…okay… Good thinking!”