My sister-in-law, in-law if you will. Callie had always been a good looking girl, nice figure with a sweet smile and sparkling eyes. She and I had alw...ys gotten along well, even flirting a bit when there was enough booze at family gatherings to allow our guard to drop a bit. She and my brother-in-law had never had any kids, by his choice. ‘Callie, what’s up? It’s been a long time and to what do I owe the pleasure of this call?’ ‘I need a favor, Ed.’ ‘Sure, Callie. What can I do for you?’ ‘I. It wasn't warm anymore, it was hot. She was nearly panting. She looked over her shoulder, and he was still there, but he didn't look warm, he did have a knowing look in his eyes though. What was happening to her? She felt a tightness in her chest. It was getting hard to breathe. Suddenly she didn't feel comfortable in her clothes. Her skirt was too tight, and her bra felt like it was digging in to her. Her bra WAS digging in to her. Somehow her breasts had started to grow, and the fabric was. "Welcome to my lair," I said. "Did Shirl offer tea or coffee?" Hello ... and yes." She looked around. "You've got nice digs." Credit Shirl and Des. I told them what I'd like and they produced this. Take a chair." Thanks. Good hiring." Shirl brought a 'Guest' mug and placed it on a corner of my desk."Shirl, could you shut the door as you go? And hold all calls?" You're wondering why I've hunted you up?" Right." OK. After meeting you in December, I looked at your dissertation and read two of your. Her deep color softened into its natural sapphire tint, much to his relief. The last thing he wanted was anyone agitated enough by him to notice his unease. Especially a professional like the shuttle attendant here, who had every authority to alert the pilot crew and dock at the nearest spaceport.He didn't want anyone to ask questions."Bad dream?" she said conversationally.And of course she asks a question, he observed. "Y-yeah. Let's say that." Anything I can do to help?"He eyed her again. Her.