No, I don’t think so. He’s not well,’ Miranda tried to explain, ‘And he tends to cause a great deal of collateral damage and I don’t want yo... or me getting caught in that.’ Sam exhaled a breath she hadn’t realized she’d been holding, ‘Good, okay. I know you’re attracted to him.’ ‘Unfortunately,’ Miranda muttered. ‘But you see him for what he is and you’re smart enough to keep your distance,’ Sam reached out and tucked a lock of the other girl’s hair behind her ear, ‘Do you think we’ll ever be. Some of the twenty pounds ended up in her tits, causing them to sag more than she should at her age. While I did tweak her eye color a bit more towards green, I did change the pattern to give her what I knew would help her express her new power.Chrissy, on the other hand, got a complete makeover.I changed her DNA to give her beautiful strawberry-blonde hair with ringlets that she always commented were cute on girls in school or little kids we happened to see somewhere.It did come at a price.I. "Or is it because we can see through your bullshit!" Henry shrugged. "I don't know," he said. "So, all this coming onto me, onto Tabitha and all the other women is it some smokescreen? To hide what you really want, the young girls?" "No," Henry said, shaking his head. "Go!" I said, pointing to the door. "If I ever see you in this diner again, I will tell everyone what you did last night, playing drinking games with young boys and flirting with young girls. The people of this town will rip you. ..both were soaking...and Joyce's bra was still dangling on her shoulder. They both roared with laughter....venting frustrations...dispersing anger...quelling a rising disaster. "Your still in deep shit buster....don't think different" Joyce scolded him through a smile. "Your two weeks lounging about here for two weeks is right royally fucked now.....isn't it?" "Spose so...what a cock I am....was only trying to be nice....just...forgot I suppose..."He really did look forlorn, and Joyce, being.