And soon I would shed her face and identity from myself afterspending my weeks non stop as her. Could I do this? Somehow I felt thatKimberly Goldman a...d I are one. We mixed so well that It didn't feelthat I impersonate her. In weird way, it was more like I had possessedher, replaced her soul and took over her life as well as her characterby accessing her mind. It's still the old Kimberly. As far as I knew, Iwas always the only Kimberly Goldman.Kimberly might never exist. The Goldmans could be. He didn't appear to be in pain, but the confused expression on his face told me that he was aware of something strange happening to his body. I expected him to be vaporized or melt into a puddle of ooze, but what happened next I was totally unprepared for. After a few moments, it seemed as if he were shrinking! Not substantially mind you, but there was no doubt that his clothes had become increasingly ill-fitting. It seemed that his muscle mass had lessened as well. I watched with morbid. Isaac quite enjoyed the show from the seventies, that followed the adventures of cousins Belle and Lucy Duke, along with their cousin Daisy and their wise aunt Jessie. He fondly remembered one episode in particular.In the episode, the two black deputies Hoss and Odus caught Belle and Lucy smuggling moonshine in their Dodge Charger, nicknamed the General Lee. Though as always the two crafty and sexy cousins had a few tricks up their sleeves. Whilst Lucy kept the two deputies busy, sucking their. There's another one of you dropping that dress, right here in this room. All I have to do is close my eyes and I see that in my head."Something made her look at the front of his running shorts. She could see his length there, canted to one side. He saw her looking."As you can see, the pictures work very well."She felt the urge to give him another picture, one of her taking off her running outfit in front of him. She pushed that urge away."Do you still want that ice cream, or did that spoil the.