Eslada's eyes narrowed. Jorgarn had seen that look before many times."No," she said. "I'll probably call him a baby and tell him the story about how h...is uncle Jorgarn once almost lost his arm in battle and acted as though nothing happened."They shared a laugh and Jorgarn took a deep breath."That does hurt quite a lot," he confessed. "Actually, it hurts more now than it did before you cured me. Thanks so much." It would hurt far more when you got an infection and lost your whole arm," Eslada. A few minutes later, two more girls in hockey kit came in and shouted where is that slag Tracey? I asked them to be quiet and mind their language, luckily the store was empty, and the girls went on to say that they were going to kill her when they found her. I asked why, and to cut a long story short was informed that Tracey had faked an ankle injury, left the game and returned to the changing rooms. But instead of going into the girls changing rooms, she had gone into the boys changing rooms. I'll go over what happened in the limo and back at the hotel.We all got into the stretch limo that they had for the evening. Jody was the bride and the rest of her friends were Debbie, Susan, and Linda. They opened up some champagne in the limo. These girls were partying hard and having a blast. They were on a mission to have the best night of their lives. I was happy to have met them.Debbie slid the moon roof down and the girls all took off their cute pink shirts."Take off your shirt, Bill!. " she said, her voice a half-moan of desire. "Keep me. Change me. Alter me to your desires." With his hand on the back of her head, he made a few minor alterations, removing some inhibitions and useless things like jealousy and the tiny claustrophobic twinge she had felt upon entering the washroom. He also made himself the only man she could ever desire, though she would be open to sex with females as well. He saw that she was a little ashamed of her nearly flat chest and wished she could be a.