“What’s wrong with you man!”, I just ignored him. The song the band was playing didn’t help much.It was from a Hindi movie, which went “Kira... Kiran O Kiran Dil Tujko Diya”. It means Kiran Kiran I gave you my love. I got a bottle and had a drink and then another, again giving her fleeting glances. She looked back at me occasionally, that look saying I wish things were different.Then there were glances of, no what are you doing don’t drink so much, please. She even sent Kavita over to tell me not. . I... *Runs fingers through new, soft tendrils*(Troy) His nipples enlarge and his stomach begins to shrink, as does his waist.(skribble) Uhhh... Ohhh... *Watches chest inflate and swell*(Troy) His hips and rear push out, becoming nice and full.(skribble) *Holds midsection* *Feels the constriction of muscles*(Troy) His body hair vanishes as his Adam's apple shrinks away. His legs become long and sleek, while his feet become dainty.(skribble) "What is happ.." *Grasps throat as he realizes. Jenna, the things I’m about to tell you may shock you, even scare or worry you some. But, that said, never doubt that momma loves you and your welfare is my number one priority. Understand?”“I guess, sure,” said Jenna. “Mom?”“Jenna, your dad...” started Stacey.“Daddy? He’s okay, right?” said Jenna. Her mother grimaced.“Jenna, your daddy, well, he’s not your daddy,” said Stacey. She waited, watched nervously for her daughter’s reaction.“Huh? What? Huh!” said Jenna.“Jenna, years ago, more than 15. But what I really wanted was more. I wanted to hear her moan. I tilted her head to the side and kissed her neck, as softly as I could stand. She whimpered out a slow breath and dug her fingers into my hair. My hand was under her tank top, trying to stroke her lightly despite the hunger I felt to grab her, crush her body into mine and devour the warmth and softness of her skin. A minute later, I felt her stiffen and tap my shoulder. ‘Someone’s coming.’ She said, panting. A group of four or five.