.pretty!(Troy) Good! That's one example of a transformation. Did you like it, Anne?(*Anne-Mal) Interesting and you keep doing it as people come in?(Tr...y) Yeah, though I don't always do it in that much detail. :)(Don) Ladies and gentleman, let's give a big applause for Troy's performance as well as skribble's magnificent reaction!(Elise) *Claps*(Regal) Yay!(lurker) Woo-hoo!(skribble) Why you are so cool Troy! How does one achieve your level of coolness?(Troy) I have no answer for that. "They said for us to go to sleep." I was till you showed up." And don't talk so loud. They won't let us go back to the flats tomorrow if they think we stayed up."She pulls the flap shut, sits beside his sleeping bag, unzips it, and inserts her feet."Whatcha doing?" I'm not scared of an old bear, but it's smart to stick together." Well this bag's mine!" I'm pretty skinny," already within and drawing up the zipper. "Just keep it quiet!" She pauses. "Well, okay," after weighing the bear's. Her tits would be as famous as the steaks. Working at the beststeakhouse in Houston would give her exposure to the type of man she was determinedto nail. On the other hand, I was a career technical engineer for an internationaloil company. Graduated from Georgia Tech, my professors made sure I would makethem proud. They helped me get a great job with an oil company in Houston.It wasn't much of a stretch for me as I was used to being surrounded by menall day long. My ego was in no need of. The walls were cheap plywood paneling, and it should have been dark and depressing as hell in the restaurant. It would have, had it not been for the colorful posters everywhere. I had to admit that they gave the place a lot of character.Breakfast still came in a brown bag, and customers still ordered by numbers, but even Helen's brown bags, beat most of the fancy restaurants for taste. The cops at my table talked about everything, but the Burris incident and I was glad.After breakfast I went to.