‘Ok, hold on, Cin!’, he said as she came back to the phone and said, ‘Ok, Mrs. Johnson, Bret will be here in a minute, ok?’ Then Bret got on t...e phone and said, ‘Hey Mom! How’s it going? How’d you like my soon-to-be-fiancee Cindy?’ ,when all of a sudden Shana got really pissed and returned to her normal voice and said, ‘Fine, but I am not your mother and think you should know that this is Cindy’s co-worker Shana, the girl who you told she was your girlfriend, what’s up with that?’ Bret then. " Um... listen," Katie started, her mouth going dry as she spoke."Am I really in trouble here?"Bill waited a moment before answering."What do you think?" he said.Katie swallowed hard."Oh... okay. I'll see you soon." Love you." Love you, too." Katie managed to say before turning offthe phone.Katie was finally resigned to the fact that she was in for thespanking of a lifetime, because nothing Bill said meant "yes"more than the words: "What do you think?". From the first timeshe'd asked if he. Now the young clarinetist carefully disjointed and cleaned her instrument. Allison never rushed this step, the stick had been her mother’s. Allison’s mother had died in a car accident over a decade ago. Memories of the woman were few, and fuzzy, but they were happy ones. Her thoughts continued to wander as she applied a tiny amount of grease to the cork. Her mother probably wouldn’t have approved of what she had done with the clarinet last night. But after quite a bit of pondering, the clarinet. This happeneda lot in those days.When I woke up, I headed to the bathroom to wash up. I noticed that mywig cap was still on from the night before. I took it off, only to noticethat my hair began to fall from my head like a waterfall, reaching down tomy chest. It was a lot longer than it was the night before. It actuallylooked like the wig I had on last night. How did my hair get this long?I then noticed my chest. I left my breastforms on too? Taking my shirtoff, I then noticed that it was.