The height of this pig would now reach no taller than two and half feet, measured from the stumps to the top of its back. four cleft hooves would be s...aped on the ends of it's limbs, making it easy for the pig walk about in it's pig pen. a curly pig tail is fused to the tail bone, constructed from excess parts of removed limbs and spinal discs. the tongue was totally removed, thus making it impossible for this idiot pigtard to ever again utter, so much as single human word. its voice box was. And I know you do, too. We have the same Computer Science class.”“But...” I blinked in absolute shock. He was telling me no? That wasn’t how this was supposed to work. He wanted me. I know he did. And I needed him so bad. “No, we’re going to do it right now and ... Where are you going, Clint?”He rolled off the bed and walked past me, Melody and Pam following. “To get cleaned up so we can work on homework. Together. Downstairs. You will join us, Zoey.”“Like hell, I’m horny.”“And that is more. "“You’re upset about something. It was during that last dance, wasn’t it?”“Uhuh. Though, I don’t know about upset. That’s part of it, I’m sure, but it’s more.” I stopped and turned to face her. “Fear is another factor.”“Fear? Fear of what?”“That I’ll lose you.”“Why would you think that? I was having a dance, sorry if it was a bit more flirty than normal. That’s all it was though, a dance. Then, back to you, just like every other dance. I have absolutely no plans on losing you, tonight, this. I forgot to tell Jack to have you wear it, but I'm glad you did."Cookie shrugged again and finished her beer and Sharky quickly got her another one, popping the top before he handed it to her and depositing the tab in the trash can.I took a swig of mine."Do you know just how pretty you are?" he asked her.Cookie took a drink from her fresh beer, looking up at him over the rim of the can. "I've been told," she stated. "I don't pay no attention. What does it matter?" It matters to boys, Cookie..