.. a year. I waspretty sure I knew what would happen if I couldn't reverse it. I'dstart to look like Sam the last time I'd seen him. Could I live w...ththat? Or was it better to ask for a cure and live like the tall versionof Sam the first time we met? Is that what I wanted? Then there wasthe matter of the third potion. Sam hadn't explained it at all. Wouldit make me completely unrecognizable? If that were the case, how wouldanyone know me?I tried to explain, "I won't lie and say nothing. "Oh Jon…" she moaned, "I want to taste you too". He lifted his head and lay down next to her, she quickly positioned herself on top of him and lowered her pussy onto his mouth, at the same time her soft lips touched his cock. She kissed it all over, licking it and swirling her tongue over the head every few kisses, while he lapped at her pussy, drinking in all the juice he could. She was now licking his balls, getting them all wet and then sucking each into her mouth. The feeling of his balls. But I could see how carrying those heavy drums all damn years toned his shoulders, his biceps, his whole arms and damn his legs where thick. But it was his hands holding that bear that really caused trouble. His brother had big hands but he had bigger ones and from playing video games I know he has supreme fine motor control. Then I thought about the rhythm of the drums. He must have seen those thoughts flash through my face. He put one of those huge hands on each of my face and tilted my. We had restored "Jason" ... but had dis-ordered Zoe and myself. Zoe began calling herself "Stephanie," though she quit cheerleading and continued her witchcraft cult. She told her old friends that "Zoe" had shown her the light and she wanted to learn more about Eris. They bought it, but it got her into considerable trouble with Steph's parents. They decided she must be on drugs and sent her to several therapists for help. The therapy didn't change her, and only slowed down our attempts to.