Everyday the nurse would wheel him towards the window to catch some of the sunlight. Laying there in the chair he would sit and watch the Lilac tree t...at grew just outside. The tree was often visited by a beautiful Blackbird. It would flit gracefully down from branch to branch, singing sweetly. It seemed the Blackbird sang and danced for his entertainment alone. In his pain racked mind he believed the bird knew of his plight and was trying to make his last days on earth more bearable with it’s. Jack looked down. "Oh my god!!" she cried as she stared at her naked andnewly minted feminine curves. They were very ample, just as she liked them- on women other than herself. She immediately reached for theNecronomicron, intent on summoning another demon to undo this undesiredchange. Her hand closed upon nothing. She swallowed in fear. The tome wasgone, the demon had taken it!The doorbell rang insistently. Not knowing what to do Jackie climbed upthe ladder and out the oubliette's trap door.. Tillman?”“Yes of course. It’s good to see you again Karen.”“Arthur, we were just talking, and can you believe that Karen has never been to the Boxwood.”I knew where my mother was going with this and I was not about to deter her as I smiled at the lovely Karen Tillman, “You have never been to the Boxwood?” I asked as if it was unheard of that someone had never been to the Boxwood, “The entrées and desserts are to die for.”“I’ve never been but I have heard it is very good and very. “I doubt it,” Phil said with a laugh.“I know you said your parents had some problems but look at them now,” Hailey said. “You would think they were teenagers the way they cuddled up on the backseat.”“It was pretty cute,” Phil agreed. “They do that a lot. I mean, you always catch them holding hands or something like that. They tickle each other or pinch the other on the butt.”“I want that,” Hailey said.“Everyone wants that,” Phil replied as he exited at SouthPointe. “It’s hard. It requires a.