He looked at the formica tabletop. `I had no idea. Honest. I didn`t want them to grow. I`ve been happy.` A sudden pain slammed him backwards in his chair. It spread from his nose through his face and made his eyes water. `I`m not that type of person,` he told her. Something pushed smoothly out the tip of his nose. Focusing his eyes straight ahead he saw it--a long, straight penis.
Marilyn looked at him in horror, stood up, and backed away. She crouched in the elbow of the cabinets by the sink.
`I love you, I love our life,` Gregory said, turning to her. The penis sprouted forward and poked her in the stomach. She put the palms of her hands to its side and swung it away from her.
Gregory grabbed his head to keep it steady. He watched her out of the side of his eye as he spoke. He kept on talking, trying to explain. The penis grew even longer. It burst through the kitchen wall into the living room, then smashed through the plate glass picture window. It passed over t¡¦(»ý·«)
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