"Just you wait buddy! Like nothing you've ever seen!" came the non-answer. And the connection died. How odd, but Brent was always pulling crazy, spont...aneous stunts like that. Still, you doubt that Brent has anything up his sleeve to compare with what you've got going for you these days! You've just now reached the point to where fitting into most pants is all but impossible, and you understand that every one of your Shifter girls is able to impersonate you at work. You're just beginning to wrap. Firstly, because she saw herself in that mirror and saw how she looked. She was afraid about how the person, that would join her inhere, would think about her. In the way she looked now, they would probably think she was just a filthy slut and that thought made her feel bad about herself.Once she was sitting down on her chair, and started to think about things, she quickly began to think about the most awful things that could happen to her in this room. It also made her cross her legs and cover. ." she kissed him on the lips one last time before getting up and leaving his room.He wrote the message down on the pad by his bed, then went to the shower.*Saturday morning Tom woke up early again. "Aw shit. It's Saturday." He laid in bed, trying to go back to sleep, but it was no use. He jerked off, then went to the kitchen to get a bowl of cereal."Up early again?" she asked. She was wearing another tight t-shirt with no bra, but today she had short shorts on."I can't sleep. Must be hungry or. She was wearing faded jeans and a yellow t-shirt. Her hair was washed and neatly combed and the evidence of crying was mostly gone, but her eyes were still a bit red and puffy.“Hi, Jennifer,” I said. “Feeling better?”“A bit.”“I called your mom and told her you’d arrived safely. She’s really concerned about you, and so am I.”Melanie brought a plate of fruit and a plate of cheese to the living room. Jennifer didn’t take any, and Melanie and I exchanged a quick look.“Jennifer, you need to eat.