A flash of panic surged through Tyler as he realizedthat Darcy might recognize him, but he tried to reassure himself withthe knowledge that she didn't...know him all that well, and right now helooked like Misty Melons.A fact that obviously did not go unnoticed by the two guys."Whoa, duuude!" Oh, my GOD!"The three of them started to approach, and the two guys turned intocomplete imbeciles as they ogled Tyler's chest and figure, laughingand shoving at each other, not believing their good fortune. The only other persons in the house was my wife and mother-in-law and she slept in the room next to ours so it could only have been her moaning.I was now wondering if she was having one of those erotic dreams or something in her sleep. After hearing her moan for a couple of minutes while I kept on stroking my dick I decided that I would go investigate matters.I thought if it wasn't an erotic dream maybe it was a nightmare she was having and I would have to wake her up. So off I went out our. I can even have the Darjee make her look like twelve again. Hmm, maybe fourteen, that's the rule after all. Get her pregnant. Age her back to about twenty-five so she can carry and deliver it with no problems. Then back to fourteen again. She'll like that. Okay. Jodie is definitely first and Jessica is second blonde. Brunettes. I've always liked Brunettes. I think Teri. She's hiding under an assumed name on that 'reality' show about the housewives. Well, she's probably down after breaking up. ‘At your service, Stone,’ I said into the cell phone. ‘Max, what the hell were you doing out there?’ Franklin Wilson asked. ‘I delivered your papers and got a signature the same as always,’ I replied. I was waiting for the other shoe, since I expected the call was about the photos I shot. It seemed to have been some kind of hush, hush project. ‘My clients are a little paranoid and when you went out and began shooting pictures of their plant they we got really nervous.’ ‘I don’t know what got.