(In hindsight though: at the time I was so focussed on getting a date that I had wondered about dating just about every half decent guy I knew…)Thus...the two of us went to see a movie together, then had dinner in a restaurant, followed by a moonlit walk in the park, during which I got my first kiss. (For the people paying attention at home: yes, during my last adventure there was no kissing, so I got my first cumshot before I got my first kiss. Apparently I go through my love/sexlife in the same. The difficulty laid mostly in the problem of mass-distribution in thetransformation process. After all, Zevorlin was a pretty weak specimenof manhood in aspects of physical appearance. He was not very tall andthin yet flabby in undesirable places. Through his many years of tendingto mad science he'd developed a hunch, and a very weak constitution ingeneral. How this body was to be transformed into that of a man withbulging muscles and top physical fitness without much mass to sculptfrom was the. He was wearing jeans, his old school Phillies powder bluejersey and a matching baseball cap. Just what I should have been wearing.As I was walking closer to him I could see his eyes light up. As I gotcloser and closer I started to shake. As I got to him he jumped off thehood and stood up."Hi," I said in a soft voice."Hello, my name is Michael, what's your name?" he asked as he reached outto shake my hand.I put my hand out to shake his and it was the softest hand shake ever."Well tonight my name. I told her that. On the other hand, I’ll be happy to go with her and hold her hand while she comes out to them and then kiss her in front of them. That is kind of where I draw the line!”“You aren’t Kara, then?” Elyse giggled. “She has a penchant for showing it all at the most interesting times.”“The pizza guy!” Katy laughed.“Or now!” Kara giggled, standing up and tossing her robe on the floor, then sitting back down.“Can anybody do that?” Abbie asked, coming into the kitchen.“Sure!” Kara.