He tried to talk but couldn't get any words out. Almost as soon as he sat on the couch his mother began screaming, "Damn it, Garrett, get your filthy ...ss off my furniture. You know better than to sit on the furniture in your work clothes. Now get upstairs and clean up. Supper will be ready in ten minutes. We won't wait on you."Garrett felt a surge of anger rise anew to feed the one he felt when his mother told him his grandfather was dead in such a manner. He was also angry because he died that. This time, when he went all the way in, she whimpered a sound like a little puppy because she made him hit that spot that had not been touched inside her in a very long time. He knew it also cause he felt himself hit that soft spot and felt it give slightly. He decided to try and match that movement again and arched his hips into the bed and pushed up, trying to hit that spot again and it worked. This time she let out a yelp that caused her body to almost go limp and collapse upon him. He felt. Lyuba was nowseveral inches shorter and 20 pounds lighter than she'd been beforeshe'd seized the Britton boy's body, so her old wardrobe was largelyuseless. Just last week, she'd donated her old clothes to The SalvationArmy. She'd also given them all of the Britton boy's male clothes.Lyuba inspected herself in the wall mirror and primped her hair a bit.It'd grown to the point where it was only two inches from hershoulders. She planned to have it professionally styled when it wasshoulder-length.. Although we had different passions for the subject, cog-sci was interdisciplinary enough that the intro course was extremely interesting for us both. Soon into the intro course, we both declared cog-sci as our majors. Needless to say, we grew pretty close during our first semester of freshmen year. Now we were in the early stage of our second semester and still thoroughly enjoying our mutual class, albeit at 7:35. ‘Hey, Kura,’ I said yawning and putting my tray down at the table she was already.