I felt like I was floating, I had no idea what I was supposed to donext.In the bathroom, I looked in the mirror. Even with my beard andhairline, my ja...wline was softer, my cheekbones less built up. As focusedas I had been on trying to make everything work, I hadn't noticed."Stay calm, Alex. This isn't as bad as you feel like it is right now.You'll get another job. You'll learn from this, you'll do better nexttime. The next big thing will be even better."I had said things like this so many times,. :)The main protagonist of the story is my mausi, her name is ruchi,32 years, she is a average housewife, but really good dressing sense and figure. I don’t know her exact stats, but she is one hell of a women, my closest guess will be 36-28-32, any man will be lucky to have her. Coming to the story , it happened to me 5 months ago, I just gave my class 12th boards, my parents planned a trip to jaipur for 6 days, but just a day before I got sick, my parents wanted to cancel the trip, but I. If caught by these at particular times of the year a human can expect to be kept alive even longer or even released once breading is completed. Mutants who don’t need a host to bread capture humans for the food they provided and the future after getting caught by one of them is significantly bleaker.Humans have responded to this by banding together and by going through some mutations of their own. Human birth rates are much higher, and children mature faster. Males and females are more. I take it that you will now go on and sit your Highers?"I let her drop to the ground and we wandered indoors while she continued to babble her excitement at her results. I guessed that she had had no one else to share her joy with and that's why she was here. Whatever the reason, I was glad to see her after so long. Kirsty was re-rehearsing all of her papers, critiquing her answers and where she thought she had screwed up, but now realising she hadn't or she wouldn't have got the grades she.