My body had been waxed twice more and my feet were alwaystender from the ridiculous heels I wore. I had no flat shoes--even if Ihad, I wouldn't haven'...t been able to wear them.My recent fatty diet and the hundreds of jabs in my buttocks and breastsmeant I was growing in both places rather rapidly and the milk glandswere beginning to cause a minor ooze. I now had to use a breast pump toencourage the flow, which made my huge nipples even bigger. The only goodthing was I could only wear small rings. ..” I croaked. I started to say something else, but it was cut off by Mrs. Bloom leaned in and kissed me hard. I opened my mouth and groaned as her tongue entered it while her mouth devoured mine. Her hands slid up my chest and her arms went around my shoulders while her tongue danced across my teeth before her lips started sliding softly back and forth as she slowed the kiss down.“Oh, Christ, you have such a nice hard young body!” She plucked at my nipples and I realized what it was that women. People walked down the streets, the women in their best dresses, the men in their best clothes, their hair combed, their hands washed. Children skipped beside parents. They gave me a look, frowning at my disheveled appearance and torn clothing.None offered to help me.Before my parents' death, these people would have gladly helped me even without knowing who I was.I followed the growing crowd converging on a park, a large, cement slide dominating one corner, a large field dotted with trees. I don't wantyou to get a tummy ache.Remember, how you never liked to sit in the sun? You were alwaysso white and pasty-looking. All you ever wanted to do was sitinside and stare at the computer screen, working over your sillyequations. You were no fun at all. How did I ever put up withyou? Well, just think of how sweet your soft brown arms willlook in that little sleeveless sun-dress we saw at Macy's. Notto mention how stunning your long tanned legs will look in thosestrappy gold sandals. Yes,.