" Okay, I won't hold you up, sweetie, I'll see you tomorrow." See you, Mom," she added before kissing my cheek and going to her room.I didn't know wha... to say or do, but she blew me a kiss before disappearing into her room. Even after she shut the door, I couldn't make myself walk away. I had intended to get into the shower, but I couldn't resist the urge to eyeball her door and let my right hand go into my robe."Oh, yes," I heard Sherri moan."I can only hope you weren't full of it, Erin, and. "It's not like that," I said blushing. "Hi, I'm Brock Callaway."'Damn, he's friggin tall,' I thought as he took my proffered hand. 'Is everyone here going to be like a head taller than me?'"Hi, I'm..." he began."Brian Waylan Andrews," I supplied smoothly."Brian to my friends," he said without batting an eye, and then grinned an infectious grin that had me returning it. I liked him immediately."So you're the infamous Brock Callaway," Brian said looking at me appraisingly. "Some how I. Drake came home late at night. He was hungry, so first he went to the kitchen to eat something, and then moved to his room. He stopped at his mom’s bedroom door. The door was opened, so he went inside. “Drake, can’t get sleep Honey? Come sleep with me,” Jessica just offered herself to his son not making any plot. Drake had no reason not to obey his mother. “Yah, I’m not feeling well…” Drake said making an excuse to sleep next to his mom. He lied down next to her and pretended to sleep, but very. It was true. I had gone to seed. Her transformation got me thinking. If she could do it I could at least try. I joined the gym too. The first month I was in constant pain. My arms hurt. My legs hurt. My stomach hurt. Susan had cut back on meals. I was hungry. But her tease was that if I lost weight she would dress up for me. Saturday morning she would check my weight on the scales and if I lost 2kgs she would put on the lace underwear. If I lost 3kgs she would wear the boots and nothing else..