The only bad part of thosetrips was having to get home by my new curfew of 7:00. But with Portlandonly an hour away that still left a lot of time for...fun. I managed tohave fun even those days where Mandy went wherever she and Rosalyn wenton *their* trips. Sometimes down in Portland we'd hook up with some ofthe local boys at the mall, or at the bus station, that knew Mandy andour friends, and we'd make each other feel real good. Of course,considering my physical limitations, none of the. I suppose in your free time, you also enjoy baking cookies, vacuuming, and giving back rubs?" In other words, playing the 1950's Suzy homemaker? However did you guess?" Cindy asked playfully."I'm not sure. Maybe because every guy who's undergone a transformation, no matter how stupid he turned out, was about the same."The two girls giggled. "I suppose in most ways my tastes were a little stereotypical." Perhaps, but I think you're incredibly beautiful." That is incredibly self evident. Only the. Suddenly, my mom called me. So I got up and went to her. Oh wow! Again another erotic show. Mom was wearing leggings and a tank top. I saw her thighs in those pink leggings. It was twice the size of mine. As she was tall, her legs were very long. Then I looked at her arms and broad shoulders. My jaw dropped to the floor. Her arms were so big.She was standing on a wooden stool at that time. She asked me to get the huge box and give it to her so she can keep it on the slab. I was not even able to. It was twice as long as the ones he'd cut before, and it took Annie two tries to snort it all. Her eyes didn't water as much as before, but she had this feeling ofexhilaration; as if she could have jumped on her bike and pedaled fifty miles, just like that."Let's get these off," Bea said, tugging at Annie's thong. Annie stood shyly in front of everyone as she pulled them down over her thighs, but her self-consciousness was gone. She was ecstatic to be with these beautiful people, beautiful.