"I'm so sorry. Never expect a model to be on time anywhere," said Britney with a grin. "We have to look just perfect when we go out in public, you kno...w." You look perfect enough for me," said Dave. He knew it was a sappy comment but Britney deserved it."Take off this makeup and it's a different story," said Britney with a shrug."I saw you without it this morning and you looked wonderful," said Dave."Awww," purred Britney. She snuggled in next to Dave and gave him a peck on the cheek."What do. "It was Potsie, my friend from high school. Running up the driveway, he snatched the ball out of my hand and we started up a one-on-one. Potsie was even worse than me, usually, but he was right -- this weekend, I couldn't score at all.I'd been going out with Betty for a couple of months by then, and as Potsie knew she hadn't let me do anything more than feel her tits through her sweater at the movies. She had good breasts, more than a handful, but even the best tits don't feel too great when. You and Mark stop teasing me." "You know, darling, there's a saying: actions speak louder than words. You've seen what the shakes and formula did to you, yet you insist oncontinuing to use them. It's so obvious. You just adore the new,daintier you. Well, Mark and I certainly want you to be happy. Mark?What you think? The normal dose is one scoop." "How about ... four scoops?" Mark said, knowing firsthand what theincreased dosage would do. Susan covered her mouth in mock amazement. "Four. Sometimes she's worn hose or tights or whatever but today her long, muscular legs were bare.I've always been a leg-man. Sure, I like to admire the whole package but I always start by looking at the legs and hers are gorgeous. Apart from a little group of freckles on her left shoulder, her skin is flawless – unmarred by unsightly tattoos. Today's outfit showed off her long legs and clear skin wonderfully.By this time, she'd made it to the front of the line and I watched as she chatted cheerfully.