She laught at me as she untied my feet but stopped toanswer her phone. Shes a head nurse and gets calls all times of the day or night. She said she ha... torun but would be right back and not to go any were she wanted to have me do it again because she loved itand I must have also since I was hard again.! I lay there thinking about it and it wasnt as bad as I thought it would be. I had my eyes closed when thelight came on and I tried to sit up but was still tied. I looked to the door but heard a. ." Leanne stared forward as she fondly recollected theline. "'It's amazing how the flesh re-asserts itself'," She turned herhead back to Charlene. "Heh...I should make that a personal catch-phrase."Charlene frowned. "You're into that kind of thing? Scientific...genestuff?"Leanne nodded. "I'm taking classes at Feetham's, and I'm learning somereally amazing stuff. You'd be surprised at the kinds of things you canaccomplish if you knew what genetic keys to twist, Charlene."Charlene looked. I had no figure. I was tall but pear-shaped. My butt was too wide, my chest too flat. My teeth were my only good point — white, straight, perfect thanks to years of braces. But my nose was crooked and my eyes were set too close together and noticeably uneven.Still, I was intelligent and having people I worked with sneer at me because I wasn't a beauty queen hurt.Especially Bryce. Bryce was the kind of boy I'd always dreamed would one day look past my witch-like exterior and see my inner beauty.. Bobby walks in and greets me in his usual manner, “Hey there, cucky boy.”His friends follow. They are handsome, muscular like Bobby, and very young. One is blond, about six feet tall, and his friend is dark haired and slender, about the same height. Along with Bobby they are wearing tight jeans and muscle shirts which show off their attributes very well. I look down to check out their equipment and notice their large bulges.“Mmm,” I’m thinking. I decided in my mind to give the boys nicknames;.