Noting he can barely see the house across the way for all the wind and rain, he shakes his head, his thoughts lingering for a moment on the washed-out...bridge. "Short day today," he murmurs to himself, closing the door. He looks curiously about the kitchen and sitting room, seeing no trace of you as he removes his muddy boots and throws off his dripping cloak. Moving past the fireplace, he notes the dying embers and prods at them, tossing another log in as he hangs his sword belt on the wall.. Your garments have been laid out in the dining room. Further instructions wait on the kitchen table. --Princess Stephanie" Hmm, now she's a princess," he snickered to himself. "Well, I'd best go find out what her highness has in mind before it gets any later." Darren wrapped the towel around his waist and headed for the dining room.A pair of transparent silk trousers and a skimpy g string was folded atop the dining room table along with a pair of leather cuffs and a small segment of chain. A. Wanna bet she also has what you call ‘Metabolism Control’? What if like you, she stops aging as she is now?”Oh. My. God. I made a silent prayer, asking God to not do that to this precious little girl. I remembered my absolute horror when reading the Anne Rice books and watching the movie based on the first of them. Of 5 year old Claudia, turned into a vampire. And decades later as she matured in intellect and desires, realizing she was a 30 year old woman, trapped forever in the body of a 5. ‘Sophia Mathison. Age 20. Home: New York City,’ NAMI said. ‘She used to tease her boss about having small breasts.’ A photo of Sophia popped up in Maddie’s vision. She was a stunning blonde with fantastic boobs, smiling like she owned the world. She barely looked like the meek girl kneeling on the ground right now. ‘Sophia and I went to high school together,’ the Cuban girl explained, ‘And it was really hard for me because I barely had any boobs, even after puberty. That would have been bad.