"Aren't you going to get up?" Maggie insisted. "If you don't, Charlie will, and they're our guests."Fred's erection had faded with the vexing interrup...ion."I don't think that Charlie will be getting up," Fred assured her. He was huffing and puffing in an irritated disgust.The sound started again, but with a different rhythm. Thump—thump, thump, thump—thump—thump, thump, thump."What's going on?" Maggie demanded."Charlie won't get up because what you're hearing is my ex-wife riding on top of. While she found no fault with the rest of her oh-so-feminine physique,these gargantuan, gravity-defying things looked absurd to Janey;totally out of proportion to the rest of this body. But really, what hadshe expected? Bobby was such a guy, of course he'd have the standardguy's obsession with great big breasts. And she would wear them proudlywhen she was Bobby's Girl...These shorts she'd donned yesterday were almost painfully tight on hernow. Her hips and the twin moons of her derri?re. Shaking his head he’d thought that he and Bast would spend most of their time in the human realm. Now, he wasn’t all that sure. “As I said I want this test to be fair. Sobek found out that at the moment I cannot control one of my powers. He touched me when I didn’t want him to. You could say he was drained.”“Yes I remember, you say you have no control over this?” Ra said backing up a bit.“I didn’t, though I find having used it a few times I now have more than half control of it. I have to get. His laugh was so clear and loud, it made me want to laugh too. “Never finished high school. I got into some trouble when I was 16 and had to drop out. I got my GED a year ago, though, and I’m in community college now.” I shifted in my seat. “Oh… well, if you don’t mind me asking, how old are you?” I asked him, perplexed by what he had just told me. “I wouldn’t have guessed you were any older than 17.” “I’m 20,” he told me. “I know I look young, I get that a lot. What about you? I’d guess 18,.