’ Jamila ordered. John sat up and let her put the scented mixture on his skin. He tried not to shiver, but it was hard. Her hands were so soft and ...delicate that they humbled him. He knew what she thought about him-stupid and too kind-but he loved her and he didn’t care. Come next winter, he knew that the curse would be lifted, and she would love it. That was what he was waiting for-the next winter. John waited as she rubbed his corded neck, his wide chest, his broad back, along his muscled. Except when it goes too far like it did with Fasia that is."Hi, I'm so glad you called. Rob's at work, and I need someone to talk to. Do you mind?"I couldn't believe my ears, or my luck! I mean who would have guessed that she wanted to see me just then! Let me tell you, I wasted no time in getting over there, but if I was surprised at what she said before, it was nothing like the conversation we had once I got there."I'm sorry to dump on you like this," she began. "But I think Rob has been. Who ever that was, he was one lucky guy because she was stark naked."Wha da hell jew want?" Her heavy Mexican accent made it hard for me to understand her, but it forced me to concentrate on something other than her marvelous tits. She reached back inside to the other room.I stammered an apology and tried to leave. I turned to open the door but froze at the metallic sound of her cocking a pistol. I turned back toward her slowly, making sure to keep my hands visible and away from my body. She. Then go for dessert." He shook his head, then grinned, "Mymom just has this compulsion to start dancing whenever she hears music. It's pretty funny actually..."We just sat there and continued talking for another half hour, mostlyabout various Twisted people we knew and what kind of twists they had.It was always interesting to hear about the different ways people couldbe changed by the twist, both physically and mentally. Eventuallythough, Jason had to go."I wish I could stay a bit longer,".