" Hoo boy, yeah! That's some doo," Bunny said, moving her hand aroundand watching Pixie's hair follow it. "Don't worry, the FEM-BS will takecare of ...hat. It'll be good as new! Till then, you might want to weara hat." The FEM-BS will...? I thought you said you were giving in?" I am," Bunnie said, looking perplexed. "There's no way we'll be ableto contain the effect with secondary sources of power. What did youthink I was talking about?" Nothing," Pixie said, sighing and mentally berating. I brought a glass of wine from the bar leaned back and just relaxed. It would take a while to get served. It wasn’t too long though when an attractive gentleman tapped me on the shoulder, ‘Excuse me, I wonder if I might join you? I didn’t make a reservation and I might just starve to death if you don’t take pity on me.’ He was filling my glass from a freshly opened bottle of my favorite wine. As he began to speak I realized and then said enthusiastically, ‘You are…’ He interrupted, ‘I like. They're so adorable like that."Sir, you're going to need to calm down. Getting excited like this isn'tgoing to help," our counselor calls out. "Please, restrain yourself."His voice is so calming and authoritative."But... but I'm changing!" he screams hysterically. "I'm growing breasts,and my arms are smaller, and I'm getting shorter, and (argh)..." Hedoubles over clutching his belly groaning."See? This is why we're having issues," I intercede. "I can't even havea conversation with a cute. His eyes wander down her smooth tight dress, the silhouette says full figured. A quick glance reveals nice tanned muscular thighs. “Take me to Boulder,” she says. “That’s sixty miles away!” “I am well aware of that cabbie,” she barks.He realizes she is past drunk and mad as hell too. He decides the safest bet is to just drive. He turns up the music. Tina Turner pours her sultry voice into the cab. He figures this might soothe the savage b**st. He watches her in his mirror, rocking sensually.