I also checked for some other changes, but it seems that ithad stalled for now. I don't know if I should be worried." I don't think so. I mean you're ...oughly 20 hours in, leaves us still agood 50 to 55 hours until it's supposed to be finished. So, I don'tthink it stalled. And maybe it needs the person to be asleep." Yeah, probably. We haven't slept much, that would explain a lot. Iwill make an early night tonight anyway, so, maybe tomorrow, I'm muchfurther along." Maybe? I'm pretty sure it will. At the end he noticed thatthe t-shirt changed into a soft Angora wool short sleeved sweater, with adeep and wide scoop neckline that showed what seemed to him to be acresof cleavage.He felt his behind start to swell up, tightening the jeans a bit beforethey started growing to accommodate his increasing hips and buns. Then hefelt that shrinking sensation again, but this time on his waist. Itnarrowed by nearly six inches to what he knew, without measuring, wasgoing to be 18". Her measurements. When he met the model the ambivalence deepened making him nervous. Amused by her effect on the powerful man entering the cusp of old age, she cornered him and talked to him and plied him with drinks until he succumbed. She let him vent his displeasure at being there. She asked him where he'd want to be. She got him to tell her about his service, his pride in leading brave men, his sorrow at every loss of life, his frustration at being in command of a bunch of lily livered pansies, his relief in. "Not very chivalrous," she thought as she locked her door behind her. At the curb, was a very small car, with no top. It said something about "Lotus" on the front. Mariano came around to the passenger side of the car."Oh, fuck," she thought. "Maybe I better go back inside and change clothes." She thought as she studied the layout of the car. From the curb, it was almost a step down to the car. The seat was a joke. It was barely a padded leather seat sitting on the floorboard. Just in front of.