It was only Sunday night when we’d made the arrangement to meet Brandon. Yet somehow at short notice, Sue had managed to swap her afternoon shift so... she could visit the salon to get her hair done and assorted other beauty treatments applied.She was clearly going all out to impress Brandon in a way she’d not done for Francis. At some levels I got it. After all, Brandon was not only exceptionally handsome, but he was also nine years younger than Sue, which was the opposite of Francis who was nine. "I think itwill be interesting to give the treatment a rest for six weeks. Let's seewhat happens when your body has a chance to be on it's own for a while.Who knows, maybe your own testosterone will kick in."Brian had wanted to continue the treatments with estrogen, but was turneddown. Six months was the doctor's limit and she wasn't going to budge.Brian remembered to thank her as they left the office. He was a bit glumuntil his mother also reminded him that if it wasn't for Dr. Galloway. "I saw you again the next day, and then at the beach! You're following me!" I did follow you," Phelps said gently, switching tactics. "Can you blame me? You're lovely." It's scary, seeing you like this," Emma said. "You're scaring me!... I know it wasn't right -- what I did at the store. You've gotten the wrong idea about me. And it's my fault. I'm not like that." You were 'like that, ' the first time I saw you." I know. You think I was teasing you. I guess I was. But -- it wasn't supposed to. What happened was that by coincidence while mixing an acrylic hardener and a high tensile plastic, while both were in the liquid state these two compounds combined in such a way as to create a plastic that was as strong as stainless steel and weighs 10 times less than a comparable sheet of steel. They tested this new Plastisteel for strength and durability and found it to be able to withstand a rocket-propelled grenade at close range. So they decided to use this as the exterior and interior.