His legs began to change. His torso began to change. And when his grimacing, screaming face began to change, I realized what was happening.He was chan...ing into a woman.And not just a woman either. A skinny, big breasted, outrageously beautiful one at that. The whole thing was like some strange, inescapable, incomprehensible dream. I was riveted to my seat, motionless.Very smug now and very pleased with himself, Henryson picked Benson up by the hair and stood him up to show him to the crowd who. It is up to you."Waylon closed his eyes and tried to dissect the statement. "What do you want?" We want to survive and to serve," the voice replied."Tell me more," Waylon said. "Where did you come from? Why you are here ... and how exactly we are bonded?" These are logical questions," the voice replied. "We come from a nearby galaxy—" Another galaxy!" Waylon exploded. "How is that possible?" You call our point of origin the Andromeda Galaxy," the voice said, "and we did not come here. When she said she had very big nipples, I thought she meant big in diameter. That was not the case. Her nipples where light brown in color and about an inch and a half across. The center of her nipple was about almost a half inch thick and stuck out a good inch from the rest of her nipple. I had never seen a nipple stick out that much. Linda ran her hands over her breasts and then grabbed each nipple and pulled on them stretching them even further in my direction. I looked over at Kristen. "You're my son Winston and I love you more now than ever but with the best will in the world I find Connie's description of last night's marathon session difficult to come to terms with."I followed the piece of bacon with a sip of orange juice."I don't suppose there would be any sort of explanation that would satisfy me?" I wish I could give you one pop but I can't. Everybody has those times when they feel so good that it seems as if they are capable of anything. I guess last night was just one.