As she enteredthe numbers in to a small notebook she said, “Day one.36-26-39. 138 pounds, just like always.”The next few days were filled ...ith anticipation. Nochange was evident although Hillary insisted that shefelt fuller across the chest and reported tinglings andstrange feelings shooting between her crotch and herbreasts from time to time.On the week anniversary of our conversation with Ms. LeFaye, Hillary had dinner with Candy and came back allexcited. “I had such a nice. It then shot down to Janine’s pubic hair for a second or two before shooting back over to Vanessa’s immaculately presented, naked body. A wry smiled crept across the man’s face as he took his hand off his penis and waited for Vanessa to come around the large, executive desk and ‘help’ as offered.Vanessa took the cue and walked around to the other side of that desk then climbed up onto the large, leather chair where George Burns reclined. Once in position she got her legs straddled over George’s. Drop it and fuck me. My hot, juicy pussy is all the meat you can handle tonight!" Maybe so, TurboWhore, but while you're fucking me, my fellow super villain, The Electric Bullet can use the Salami Sandwich of Doom to destroy the city!"Damn him! He never misses an opportunity to remind me of that stupid supehero name I came up with when I was 11. I was 11, damn it! What the hell did I know? All the good names had been taken by DC and Marvel anyway."The Electric Bullet, huh?" said Angie, turning. I told Linda as to the reason why to which she informed me that she had been talking with a bunch of my sisters friends and what she was told had lit a fire inside her and she just couldn't keep subdued. "What the hell are you going on about, your talking a lot of miss mash and not making sense" I more or less shouted out. "Come and walk me home" Linda asked and off she walked towards her house. I stood there looking at her as she walked off and I don't know but I was starting to look at her in.