(One simply doesnot run at my office; if I had done so, every eye might have turned myway.) I quickly entered and locked myself into a stall. By the t...me I arrived, I knew something completely outside my experiencewas happening, for my stomach had become simply flat. This, you need toknow, was impossible to happen by any normal means. I yanked up my (bynow, huge) shirt out of my slacks, to look at my stomach first-hand. Itwas here that my mind simply threatened to become unhinged on. It's worth a shot.So, she got a pink sparkle gel pen, one of the kinds that girls use to write on each other's hands. She told me, "Stick out your right hand." I thought fine, she's probably just going to make a little doodle, and so I held out my hand. She told me to look away, and I did. I felt the cool ink start to flow onto my hand as she started drawing. Right as the bell rang, she stopped drawing and told me I could look now."What the hell?!" was all I could say.On the back of my right. So we did the normal things chat watch movies and catch up with wats happening arnd us.His wife didn't seem to be bothhered but she kept on telling me I look so different and I have a sparkle in my eye oh I said its just nothing but she insisted there's something bout me but I didn't pay much attention to it.So its getting late I bid them my farewells then she tells me to stay over as she knows my wife aint hme and they have a guest room so I'm more then welcome to stay after some convincing. "No," I screamed and tried to grab the towel but he was much too quick for me.He grabbed both my wrists and pulled them above my head, the towel dropped around my feet."Fucking 'ell," he whistled."Please," I said, struggling to get free but he was much too strong.He transferred both of my wrists to one hand freeing up the other to come down and cup me."Please stop," I said weakly, but he was completely deaf to my pleas.He brought his other hand down so he could cup both my breasts and I was.