"He got no further, for the woman was waving her skinny arm in his face. "He live on dat street over dere," she told him, pointing across the street. ...Five door down, maybe second, third floor. I'm not sure, dat," she said."Thank you very much," he told her, and gave her his winningest smile, which was very well received. Then he started across the street, counting each building as he passed by.Barely lived on the second floor, and to Tony's surprise, he was home, and called down to Tony,. The place in my head stopped my breathing and decreased my heart rate to five beats per minute while I was in the gel. Once the stuff they put me into set, they carefully pulled the gel stuff from my body.Only once they ensured I didn’t have any for the gel on me anywhere, they put me into a big, round tank. Down around my feet I noticed a far ring with thousands of tiny nozzles facing into the center of the big ring. It began hissing before starting to filling the space under me with some sort. "Uh, yes. I'm looking for a Mr. Mike Brenneman?" Whom shall I say is calling?" Oh! My name is Marietta Jameison." How can I help you Mrs. Jameison?" I still hadn't opened the screen."I'm not sure... Are you Mr. Brenneman?"At my nod she looked nervously around the clearing again, and said, "My, ah my daughter, Vanessa, said I should talk to you." About what?" I knew Vanessa Jameison, but to the best of my knowledge, she was quite happy with what we did together. I could think of no reason why. "About stealing you away from her? I was about as serious, as a fucking heart attack. You are just too damn cute." Oh...right. I'm not uh..." Gay? Bisexual? I know, you're not into girls like me. There's nothing gay about it though Ryan. I'm all woman."As she said that last part, she grabbed my hand and turned just a little, placing my hand on her bubble shaped ass."See? If I weren't a girl, would I have an ass like this?"I had to admit, she definitely had one hell of an ass. Somehow though, I.