Rita's next big package arrives and she digs in.
"I'm guessing you made different choices this time?" she asks.
You nod smugly.
Her breasts start growing even before she is finished eating.
"Whoa, how many points did you use on my chest?" she asks, as she pushes her chair back to make room.
"All of them," you scoff.
As Rita's breasts grow larger and larger she giggles with delight and finishes her meal quickly.
"How big are they going to get?" she asks, but doesn't really want an answer. She pounces on you and starts taking off your clothes.