"It's nice to meet you, Brittany," I replied. Then she was ushered away.It was much too brief of an encounter with one of my fans, but it neededto be ...uick if I was going to get through all of them before my time wasup.The signing session continued in that vein for the next hour. I saw anumber of people I knew from school or from church. I had to force asmile on my face when some of the football players and cheerleaders whohad given me a hard time at school showed up in line. But the smile. Unseen to her, the skin along Trisha's nose darkened to a deep black and then the color fled down to her lips. Inch by inch her lips darkened to the same color as her nose and the itching within Trisha's gums intensified. The flesh of her hips dug hard into her blue jeans and Trisha grunted in pain. Fabric strained and stretched as the woman's hips flared. It hurt but she was almost done eating and refused to do anything about her clothing. The skin of her nearly flat ass strained and. "Anybody else eleven or older?" she asked the group. There were no takers. "How many of you are nine or ten?" Two boys and a girl raised their hands. "The four of you should help the littler ones, even though," and she turned to she turned to a cluster of six- to eight-year-olds, "you don't need much help, do you?" They shook their heads, smiling. "You'll help littler ones, too, won't you?" They beamed and nodded. "Good. AI, please enable the lift. Children, off you go!"The older kids were off. Kella smiled and, as ‘Illegal’ by Shakira started, she walked toward him in that sexy walk that women seemed to have down to an art. She reached him and put her hands on his hips. As her hands roamed up his sides she leaned into him. When her hands reached his face she leaned up and, rubbing her body up against his, whispered in his ear ‘I don’t go for guys with long hair’, and walked away. ‘Challenge accepted, sweet thing.’ The man whispered, watching as she walked away. XXXXXXX He was… hot..