She fought valiantly, but within five minutes he had her jeans down around her knees. His were completely off and all he had on was a shirt. As Mandy ...tried to pull her jeans back up he attacked her T shirt, pulling it up and over her head, trapping her arms above her.“Gotcha!” he said, triumphantly, pushing her down on the couch with one hand and obstructing her attempts to get her arms free with the other. She was ticklish, and he tortured her with that hand while he jerked on her jeans,. So she decided that a new pill was in order. I'll just make them a little smaller, she thought, about the size of cantaloupes. That's a nice, controllable size.She took another pill out and made her wish: "I wish my boobs shrunk to the size of cantaloupes." She swallowed the pill and waited. Five minutes passed and nothing happened. "Hmmm... that must have been a bad pill," Jim mused. "No matter, I'll just take another one." She ate another pill and made the same wish.Ten minutes passed and. The bus filled up quickly and as I had hoped, the seats were taken by the ones that needed them the most. He stepped behind me and held on to the pole. I went back to my book, hoping that if I didn't show any interest in him, he'd ignore me. I heard him make small talk with the other passengers and his voice was rich and deep. He didn't say much but the words he used seemed carefully chosen. He seemed genuinely interested in what the other people had to say which was unlike most of his. When I used to go over james’ dad used tickle me when I lost a game and he would try to wrestle me and all.I loved his company and used to go over more often.One day when I was at his place james’ dad told me that james’ birthday was coming up and he bought a new shirt and jeans for me. He told me it a surprise for james but he does not know if it will look good on him or not.James dad came up with the idea of me trying out the clothes because I was similar in structure to james and so if it.