The man picked up a white piece of board and seemed to be writing on it. When he'd finished, he turned it over for her to see, there was a single word...Sorry.Then he wrote on the back and flipped the board over.Made you look though.Jossy smiled, then grabbed a piece of paper and pen from the table and scribbled furiously on it.What the hell you think you're looking at? She hoped that the words were big enough for him to read.He crossed out the word sorry and wrote underneath. Bird watchingJossy. When Cal asked if she were done, Keesha grinned at him.Instead, she turned Cal on his side, then curled up behind him,snuggling close. Cal, exhausted from the short night before, thedancing, and the heavy sex, drifted to sleep.Cal awoke feeling a bit odd. Something was pulling at his chest.He glanced down, and gasped. He was still in Keesha's body, herlarge boobs feeling unfamiliar as he lay. Cal was starting towonder what had awakened him when he felt something large andfirm against the backs. On the way back I stopped at a local park that had somewhat of a secluded parking lot. ?See those stones, I want you to stuff one cup in each bra cup.? ?Here, now?? she replied. I responded ?yep?.She unbuttoned the top of her blouse then slowly pushed a few stones at a time in each cup. ?I don’t think I can get them all in?, she commented. Smiling staring at her chest I told her ?sure you can, those things will move.? I helped her out a little by pulling her bra out. I told her to lean. Sandra said, "Bradley, I think I was that excited when you bought me my BMW." So," Tina said, This next weekend? Wings?" Sounds like it, sweetie." I turned to Charlie. "Charlie, I hate to ask this, but you're two hours away from where we live." Oh, I understand that, Alan. Don't worry. I have a waiting list for these T-hangars. There's an airport twenty minutes from where you're at. I know the guy. It's got one of those big ol' world War II hangars. He's got plenty of space in it out there in.