"Please," I gasped. "Can you take care of me?"He looked at me for a moment, then grinned slightly. "Sure. Come on in."I ducked under the grate and he ...closed it the rest of the way."You look like your feet need some help," he commented as I sagged into a chair and tore off my old shoes. I wiggled my toes, grateful I still had feeling in them."That's for sure," I said. He just stood there looking at me, and made no move to show me any shoes."I have to turn the lights down," he said.I nodded my. When she finished, I look at myself, what a change !!! My black hairAll curly fall cascade on my shoulders, I am happy, I find myself beautiful, I feel a real woman. Hans arrives soon after, he takes me in his arms:"You are beautiful my beautiful, do you like it?" Great, thanks again"We leave the living room, my heart beats fast, I look at myself in all the windows, I find myself very beautiful.We continue our walk, there are not enough showcases to reflect my happiness. Hans holds me by the. Release. He continued kissing her neck, working her into a state of tightly wound desire. At least he knew they would be on even ground when he decided to take her to his bed. Rebecca was leaning back against him; he could see her breasts filling the pale cream bra she wore. Turning her around to face him, he saw the desire in her pale green eyes. He gazed at her as his fingers deftly unbuttoned the first button of her shirt, then another, and lastly one more. He could see the look of. "GOOD DOG!" Joey screamed as he flooded his dog with Omegaplasm again. Scrappy whimpered and struggled as Joey poured power into him. The dog radiated in an antigravity field, blocking out all gravity in a good four foot radius in every direction, so instead of plummeting to the ground, they continued in the direction of Joey's jump, drifting down the George Washington Memorial Parkway along with the flow of traffic.They tumbled and spun chaotically in the wind, and Joey clung desperately onto.