My pulse quickened as I tried to imagine what her boobs, belly, and big butt would look like, let alone feel like against my naked skin. Again, this w...s before the internet so I literally had no idea what a nude fat woman would look like but I was eager to find out.It was more of the same again, her seated beside me, more maddeningly enchanting than ever, fresh from her morning shower when the perfume is the strongest and it mingles with the fainter scent of shampoo. As usual, she was pointing. So as per his direction I reached an apartment to meet this person who I have never seen or even his pic but knows for sure that he is a nice person. When I was waiting in my bike near the apartment another scooter came and the person who was riding it picked his phone and called and it was for me. I realized this is the person who I was chatting with so far. He was little fat and had beard and I know he is 30ys. I then regretted my decision of meeting him just by imagining me with a fat guy. "However, your life may never be thesame."There was a large device above me with a needle in the end - and it didhurt."I'm injecting you with millions of tiny machines," the man said. "Theyare tiny enough that to the naked eye together they would look like aviscous jelly, but that is not the truth of the matter." Ww-what will they do?" I managed to stammer, realizing I'd regained someof my physical strength."Good question," the man responded. "They will do anything I ask, fromfighting disease. But," he said, recognising the opportunity to find out a little more about the heiress, "I'd be happy to take you up on that offer of a drink. Maxine's not free tonight but I'd be happy to." Well, as long as you're sure she won't mind. Why don't we meet in the bar of the Excelsior? How about 7 o'clock?" Yes, that'll be fine," said Gregg.Maxine's reaction was that it was anything but fine. "I'm getting pretty pissed at the way you keep finding excuses to go off and meet with women." It's the.