Even the cab ride home was fun as Maria just talked and talked and even occasionally sang while encouraging both Carrie and the cab driver to join her...which Carrie did gladly while the cab driver just checked them both out in the mirror and declined with a tired grin. Normally Carrie would've been deeply offended by the obvious ogle, but at that moment she couldn't have cared less. She was far too busy laughing at the beautifully manic drunk girl sitting next to her singing along badly to Pat. Looking closely at him, however, Fortunatasaw that his face seemed oddly pale and smooth. Grabbing him by the hair,she pulled on his face, and it ripped away from his head. Under it washis true face - that of a scaly green reptilian being - in other words, aBem'Zaali."You're the Bem'Zaali!" Fortunata cried."Correct!" said the Bem'Zaali. "I am an exile, a criminal who has beenbanished from my homeworld and can never return because my body has beenaltered to survive only on this hellhole of a. She stepped into them, and bent over to fasten the straps. This gave Jim another good look at her perfect little butt.She walked over to the full length mirror, checked herself over, and smiled. Then walked over to the chest of drawers, picked up her purse, and turned off the light as she walked out of the bedroom door. Jim then heard the front door open and close.Again Jim rewound the tape, and watched the whole thing again. He thought, "Who is she? What is she doing in my apartment? What is. They were about 16. Rick and Micky. We sat around for a few when someone suggested we do something fun and exciting, lol. Not sure who got the idea but I think it was Rick, he came and sat on my lap and decided I needed to learn how to french kiss if I was ever going to have a boyfriend. Excuse me, I'm ONLY 12 yrs old here. But my brain took a break and I proceeded to be taught.About 1/2 hr of this and again, some suggests we play a game, ok I like games, Monopoly, cards, Scrabble, Oh no,.