She, however,did not look like a woman who was about to die. She stood on her own andlooked as if she'd dressed to receive us.She smiled at us and gus...hed, "Oh, Mitch, she's just lovely! You're somuch prettier than your pictures, dear. Come give me a hug."I crossed the large room to the small woman and when I hugged her.That's when I realized that her clothes all fit far too loosely and thatthere was almost nothing but skeleton left to her. She kissed my cheekand then pulled back a bit to look. She wanted to please him in ways he had never known, but ones she would show him, the ones her lust-filled heart wanted him to know. For all her life, she would remember the sound of Logan’s cries escaping from his lips, as she pleasured him. Watching him quiver and shake, knowing her touch was what was doing it. She wanted to give him more and kissed the swollen, purpled head she held in her hand. Her kisses continued, until she finally took it in her mouth and laved her loving attention to. We laid together for the rest of the night, the smell of sex lingering heavily in the air. The next morning Lilly and I packed up and continued down the road. We kept a quick pace, wanting to catch up to the girls before nightfall. We made it almost two miles down the road before hearing gunfire. Expecting the worst, I ran off towards the impending danger leaving Lilly behind. I made it to the next tree line, before I could see what was happening. There were several dead on the ground, three. She felt a weird fuzzy feeling shoot through her for a moment but it soon subsided."There." Lulu told her, "You are now the only person in the world immune to Bimbification."I hope you are right."Back in the Car:"It was 1987 when it happened. Back then I wasn't called Lulu, there was no Lulu. I was Louise; a nineteen year old runaway getting by from moving from town to town, taking whatever I could and then moving onto the next" Oh poor little Lulu, always such a victim weren't you." Continued.