In fact, it isn't even close to being true. Most fat people are desperately unhappy. Why? Because they are fat. An object of ridicule in a world that ...prizes slim, elegant men and women.Now, this is somewhat of a contradiction, of course. As the average adult population gets more and more overweight, fat people cease to be a noticeable minority and become ... part of the mainstream. We've even decided to categorize fat people as overweight, obese, and morbidly obese. And it isn't just adults any. ‘Whoa! Wait a minute! Why does it have to be me?’ I shouted t defuse their plan, as Sly stood ready. ‘Because it was you with Sylar, remember?’ Christina laughed. ‘Ugh!’ With that, Sly helped me up from the bedroom floor. ‘ready?’ he asked sweetly. ‘Ready when you are.’ My sentence rose to a sqeak as he picked me up. I glared at Christina and Marie over Sly’s shoulder and I saw they were grinning from ear to ear. Sly then carried me down his house’s stairs and carried me right back up again. I. " "But Baby, we just talked about this. I don’t know if this is right," I tried to regain some sort of control of the situation, but even I was sounding very unconvincing even to myself as I let out small moans. "Please mom! Do you know the effect of what your panties have on me right now, don’t you?" he asked while begging to breath heavly. "Yes," I whispered softly, as my hand reached into my sweats and I started to slowly pull them down. "Are you ‘vulnerable’ tonight mom?" he said in a. I still say you should prove it by making me happy," she says, obviously still upset with me."I don't want to manipulate you," I try explaining to her again, but she won’t have it. Sighing with resignation, I start to push against her 'happy' switch. It takes some serious effort to move it. I think it’s because she’s primed against it. The simple fact that it moves at all, shows how much I’ve grown in power over the last few weeks. Once it starts to move, however, I notice an immediate change.