She knew that she shouldn't stare, but he was so good looking.Lily thought she was OK, but not anything special. She had long dark blond hair and blue... eyes, but she was bigger than most of her friends. She wasn't really fat, she just had more curves than the rest. She was almost in a D-cup, and her pants were always too big around the waist if they fit her hips and ass. Most of the girls at the park were size two and could walk around without a bra if they wanted.Steve wasn't one of the regular. " You have a pool!" she said excitedly. "Damn, I should have started dating white boys sooner. So when can I come over?"She kind of caught me off guard with the white boy comment; it never occurred to me that I might be the first white guy she'd dated.I guess I hesitated too long because she suddenly sounded worried, "Jimmy, it's not a problem for me to come over is it?" What?" I asked, and suddenly I knew what she must be thinking. "NO! God no! I'm sorry Britney; you kind of threw me with the. No pursuit was coming through the door, which was good. There was no other exit visible, which was bad. Looking around, she saw she was in another chamber about the same size as the first. Except for one guttering torch providing a dim light, the only other object in the room appeared to be an unadorned stone sarcophagus in the very center.Engrossed in her fruitless search for another exit, Tamara failed to notice the chanting from outside had increased enough that it could now be heard inside. I wish my dick was bigger, I mean what guy hasn’t had the thought? Now I know what you’re thinking, but no I didn’t want some monstrous John Holmes dick. I was probably about average to begin with, so I figured about 4 inches in length and double the girth added would be sufficient. I mean most red-blooded males would take the boost.“Barnim, I have a couple of questions. Why do you want that weight and what is the metabolism change going to accomplish? Plus, the other changes make no.