One moment she would be mature beyond her years and then in the next breath she could be skipping like a 7 year old. A sexual dynamo one second and th...e next a little girl again, vulnerable and needing to be loved.Mandy looked up at Bob's pensive face and shook his arm just before they reached their destination. "Lost again?" she asked."Nope just trying to figure out if I've told you how much I love you, Mandy Girl!" Well, I'm not keeping count but I think that was about the Gazillionth time. Butthose days of loneliness are over. I had found my passion. I am free tosuck and fuck everyday now. And I'm sure that I'll make friends with theother whores now that I was one of them. compared to a promising new lifeof getting dolled up like a sexy little prostitute, eating dick, andgetting my ass plugged, the loss of my old life isn't so bad. This is mynew home now. The only thing left to do now is to relax for the rest of thenight and get used to the change, because it is a big one." . Well they really couldn't be called breasts now. They were hooters. And they were HUGE ones at that. At LEAST DD cups if not more. Overall she had to be 44DD-20-40. Talk about an hour-glass figure. Mark was content. Mark was happy. Mark was horny. Austin looked at Mark and yelled in her bimbo nasal voice, "What's happened to me? Why am I looking like this? This isn't me Mark make me me again!" Austin didn't seem to notice her bad grammar since she was thinking like a bimbo now. Mark simply. All those interlocks and safeties, to his mind, made them about a half-second too slow. That was why he had picked up those western style holsters and filled them with single action revolvers on one of their foraging expeditions. He chose single-action because they were less likely get fired accidentally, and since he could pull the hammer back while he was drawing the gun, it didn't slow him down any.Pops laughed at him when he practiced drawing and firing them, pulling the hammer back with.