Katie rolled her eyes at Harry's statement before giving a pointed look at his top and the breasts contained within. "Your breasts Harry. Those extra pounds of fat with a mammary gland shoved through them that women shove into bra's every morning."
Harry had really mastered how to sit like a woman and Katie reached for the sparkly drink on the bar-top and moved the plethora of umbrellas, swizzler sticks and sparkles out of the way to take a deep sip. It looked conspicuous in her larger hands but Katie loved drinks that offended as many senses as possible and this one hit all of her weak spots.
"It does," she admitted as she settled comfortably on the seat and leaned slightly on the faded bar. "Hey, do you think its possible to get pregnant if we're like this? Not that thats an option but for those in relationships, would it be possible for the formerly-man part of the couple to become pregnant?" Frowning enough to furrow her brow, she took another deep sip of the drink.