Mark looked at emma angerly for a second then smiled, even though he wanted to eat more, he knew he probably could not, or did not want to strain himself that much. He felt Greg thrash alittle then stop, he rubbed his massive belly alittle and beltched, never once knowing the feeling of being so full. "dear me emma, that was a delicious meal! never did i know i could get so full!" He attempted to stand then fell on his back. "feels so good, good thing you stopped me, i dont think i could have handled another..." He moved his belly alittle and heard the sounds of gurgle and slosh, knowing that greg was steadly digesting away in there. He grinned at that fact. He eyed emmas massive belly and laughed at her attempts to move, but seeing her with such a full belly turned him on alittle. "so emma, do the arrogant ones taste any better? or do they leave a sour taste on the tougue?"