It's in my job description."Andrea started to laugh..."Dry clean only?" she choked out."Yeppers. Nobody has dry clean only clothes on a boat ... they ...get wet." Let me guess ... dryer?" UhHuh."When she caught her breath, Andrea pushed her way off the bulkhead, "They shrunk." Oh yeah. Monkey suit, now." Junior was having a difficult time keeping a serious face while she demonstrated the size with her hands.David's door opened, he looked 'presentable.' "I can not believe it," he said, "I still fit. He grabbed my hair again and lifted me up, that strength again, very scary! The screen was black and blank, I couldn't see anything, then his voice quietly said, "Lets go somewhere more private and comfortable." I meekly whispered "I'm not gay", he sort of chuckled and said "Me either, when the movie starts again lets go, I'll follow you". While I was trying to think of something to say a movie started and he gave me a gentle shove. I couldn't believe this, I'm walking out being followed by God. We now skip ahead 2 ½-ish years to when I was around 12 and where this story really gets going. But alas I must describe myself and keep you, the poor horny reader, agitated and impatient. I’m currently 6’3 but I was probably about 5’9 when I was 12. I had REALLY bleach blonde hair and super dark brown eyes, almost black. I was never skinny, but I certainly wasn’t fat. Just had a little extra fluff to me. But now, FINALLY, I’ll start on my story. It was a warm summer morning, like any other,. ‘If you haven’t given up on the bet by now, you’re at least walking into it with your eyes wide open.’ Through the narrow, fluttering band of vision she had remaining, Lia saw Darcy smirk. ‘So to speak.’ There was a long moment of silence, and Lia almost hoped that Darcy had given up on the whole idea, but then the other girl spoke once more. ‘Lia…look into my eyes.’ Lia remembered exactly what she had to do when she heard that. She closed her eyes. It felt amazing. Lia couldn’t remember why.