"You're getting too pretty. And a little too old." But I'm not! I just wanna be held." She looked at me sadly.I guess I should've stood firm. Not me, ...hough! I folded like a cheap lawn chair. "Okay, Haley," I said, "we'll try."The smile returned to her lips and she buried herself in my arms. The enjoyable feelings returned. I might have 'difficulties' later this evening, but I wasn't gonna disappoint Haley on her birthday. So that's where we were at when we saw the headlights from her mom and. Janet's breathing got faster. Slowly, the feathers worked their way down to her armpits. Janet gritted her teeth. This was oh so excruciating, and so very hot at the same time. A drop of moisture was between her legs, and Janet wished she could brush it away, because it tickled like mad. Xavier moved the feathers from her armpits and traced slow circles around her breasts. Must not move, thought Janet, must not move. She broke out into a sweat. “Good girl, Janet,” whispered Xavier. He moved the. Brenda was another busty girl, but much taller than Tonya, so her breasts looked more normal. Finally came the pixyish Joyce, a tiny, short haired blond so perfectly proportioned she looked like an adult in miniature. Laurie had been given their stage names, and promptly forgot them. In a few minutes it wouldn't make any difference.The plan was simplicity itself and had worked perfectly with each group of dancers. The girls were shown into the meeting room where the control sphere was set up on. You know what I mean. Just not the sort of thing that happens.OK, I'm bored - I'm in my flat and I'm wondering why I'm living thislife. Always getting the short straw. You know, if there is ANYONE upthere - why do I wind up living this life. You know, the student-with-mates-that never-get-in-touch-on- the-weekend life. Combod with thenothing-on-TV-and-web-is-down night.Is there anyone up there? Don't know, don't care, all I know is......I might as well head for bed. Yeah, it's only 10 but who.