With fear in his eyes, Marty glanced down, afraid of what he wascertain he was going to see. What he did see. His chest seemeddeflated, reduced in siz...e. Except for two parts. The two large,brown nipples, easily an inch and a half across, topped by largenubs, and pushing outward into little cones even as he watched.Marty glanced up at John, his mouth hanging open at the horrorof what was happening. And he saw John, his face now evenmore feminine, staring at Marty's chest. He'd seen it, too.. What? Robert, I saw something! From the door! I think it just jiggled, slid back and forth about an inch!"Robert and Rebecca examined the door, wondering if it would happen again. The water level was 4 inches below the ledge when the door quickly opened about a foot and then quickly closed again."Wow! Did you see that Rob?" Yes! Way too fast to dash in, but maybe it'll happen again with a larger opening. You or I should stand by the door edge, and be ready to spring. It'll be dangerous. The. I opened the door. She stood there with a bottle of vodka, a bucket of ice, and a bottle of orange juice. She asked, "How about a screw . . . driver?" Great double entendre, again, for a young woman. I invited her in. She must have had another drink or two because the odor was pretty strong. I asked why she wasn't in her room, and she said, "You were so nice to me, I had to do something nice for you. Can I at least thank you with a drink?"Now, I'm not a drinker. Maybe a glass of wine with. ‘Jennifer, you’re undressing me.’ ‘That’s right. Lovely things like you shouldn’t spend all evening buttoned up to the neck.’ ‘Okay, but honestly, I can manage to take my own clothes off. I don’t need a nursemaid.’ Jennifer grinned. ‘Oh, but I think you do. You need a girl to look after you.’ The dear, sweet thing was in complete surrender to her so she leaned forward and kissed his mouth – and Jennifer knew about kissing, of that there was no doubt. Her lips were full and hot, and she used her.