Not so! If anything, I'm eat almost all the time, not large quantities admittedly, but still I feel like I'm always stuffing my face. I must ask the...Doctor why this is. May 2nd, Friday: Doctor Westmeir has confirmed my worst fears. I am losing weight. Losing it at the rate of nearly ten pounds a week. If things keep going like they are I'll weigh less than a hundred and twenty-five pounds by the time summer arrives. A sad state of affairs for some one who not three months ago was. You seem so confident in your own skin.”“Well, actually you're the first person I've been naked in front of, with the exception of my husband.”I sure as hell wasn't about to mention Ben.“Oh, really? Ooh, I feel quite honored.”We laughed and the whole situation seemed a little absurd.“I actually get quite disappointed now when three o'clock comes around. Not that I don't want to see my kids, but I am loving this newfound freedom I am having. It's quite exhilarating.”“Well, you have certainly. Pretty soon she had mastered the basics.As a pretty young girl, she found the online dark mage community easy to manipulate. A flirty IM to an aging mage elder gave her access to lore that once would’ve taken an age a lifetime to learn. A successful businesswoman half a world away agreed to teach Caitlin how to harvest male sexual frustration in return for an online masturbation show. Sex magic quickly became Caitlin’s favourite field of study.When she was of age, Caitlin found a local coven. She must have realised the futility of her situation and complied though she was not happy hissing at me “was I either man or mouse?” And telling me to defend her honour. I like a bit of cheese myself, so I explained that she had drunk his gin...I was cursed loudly. He began fingering her sex when he had moved the spare tyre and found it nestling in the bracken she calls pubic hair. Her complaints turned to groans, and then noticeably her body began to relax as he started to fetch her nearer.