She wanted to rush over to him and hug him, explaining everything that had happened but she didn't dare do that. Seeing that everything seemed to b...e all right, and that Andy had apparently succeeded in his charade, she went over and hugged Mark. Mark picked her up and set her on the couch next to them. She looked over at her former body, and was startled to notice that Andy was reading a romance. He was a bit young for that, and too innocent she was sure, but there was nothing she could. ” I looked to Karen, still standing there, a pretty girl, actually, because I saw a brain packaged in a neat cascade of shiny black hair, almond eyes, pretty face. “Good enough?”“Thank you, Cindy.”“Thank you, Karen. And good luck. Another question?”A blonde girl three rows back looked promising. I called on her.“Cindy,” she started. Okay, points for paying attention. “Although I really like that ‘Doctor Cindy’ thing.” She smiled. “ I’m Andrea Garrett from right here in Clear Lake. So natural. He is wearing heavy tight thick coveralls, heavy black knee high thick rubber boots and just putting on his thick black rubber gloves over his large masculine hands.He invites me to join him in his large work shop just a few yards away from the back of the house. He has all kinds of heavy equipment and work tables for each task in which he has to accomplish. Since I am short and small, he lifts me up and seats me on top of padded work bench and proceeds working on some metal parts for his. I tell you, babe, this whole magic thing is exciting me and turning me on like nothing I've ever felt in my life. It's this intense rush and it's starting to consume me. I just hope we know when to stop. I know I said all that stuff about trust and that still stands. I love you, and trust you with my life. I'm just wondering whether I trust myself not to get swept away and go too far."Amy narrowed her eyes slightly. "Now THAT's a worry!" No, no, it's not. Hopefully it's a healthy thing. It.