4 REED RICHARDS!Reed had hoped to field test his new invention to appear to be himselfagain, but it wasn't ready for the field just yet as it curr...ntly weighed500 pounds. It might be miniaturized in time for the final battle,however.At the moment, however, he was still 'trapped' in the body of hisbeautiful blonde wife and had to convince his foes their mind swap hadfailed. Sue had suggested a sure-fire way to convince the public thatshe was in control of her own life. There was something. THE GET-TOGETHEROn the day of the get-together, things started off very normal. I woke up as per normal at 7am as it was a Saturday and felt as that I deserve a bit of a lie-in due to waking up at 5am on week days to go to work. I brushed my teeth and had my shower, got ready and went to the kitchen for some breakfast. Like I said, the day started off as any other day. I wasn’t even nervous about seeing Pushpa at my Aunt’s house as any nerves would make things suspicious. We were all due to be. I’d heard whispered talk, I’d had dreams, tingling, exciting dreams based on those whispers … I had to see! I hid myself behind a leafy bush that would give me a good view through the leaves: close enough to feel like a part of the party, to hear everything, to smell the crackling fire and musky scent of arousal but removed enough to be safe, I hoped. My first view burst on me like a display of fireworks. The very air sparkled and sang with a rainbow of colour. The bonfire that they danced. "Jeff, Jeff Simpson at your service my lady." He jokingly saluted her and clicked his heels together at attention. "Well thank you, Mr. Simpson, but as you can see, I didn't bring much with me, so I think I can manage. But thank you very much for your kindness." Lisa picked up her bag and headed for the stairs. If she were lucky, sleep would come quickly. Then the morning would come faster and she could leave. Jeff watched her with wonder. What could have happened? He thought. Something or.