"I'm Lord of the Jungle, so be afraid," Lionel's voiced boomed loudly."Afraid!" Ugly looked at Sneaky, then back at Lionel. "Afraid o' somenudey, perv... puddin'-head out on a joyride? No way. You may havefrightened the natives with your freaky looks Lord of the Jungle, but you'llhave a tougher time scaring off a couple of hard-nosed bullets."Lionel glared. 'Pervy pudding-head!' His face contorted. Angry, affrontedand indignant he sprang up to beat his fists on his chest."Ooooooggg,. 2 kg (113 pounds) to 64 kg (141 pounds). I was looking forward to the situation a couple of years from now, when I'd easily be able to fly myself around. ("Easily" in just the physics sense. In other respects it wouldn't be so easy, as it'd have to be only at night, I'd have to wear a mask and dark clothes, and be EXTREMELY careful.) If we merged today - NOT going to happen! - my 16-mind maximum unconscious ki would be 410 kg. Plus the 25% "Training Bonus" made it 512 kg (1,130 pounds). Enough. He squeezed the bulb twice and Suzzanne felt the object in her mouth grow bigger and he eyes widened and she moaned loudly again, two more pumps and Suzanne’s cheeks bulged and she realised it was wise to stop complaining.Suzzanne glanced back at the nurse; she had moved away from the cupboard and was setting up a video camera and tripod to one side of the bottom of the couch looking up along Suzzanne’s prostrate body. My God! Whatever they had in mind they were going to film it and she tugged. Paul poked his head around the corner to peek. I turned around to realize I was directly facing him. He was staring at my flat crotch in awe. Then his stare came up to my chest again. I covered my chest with my hands. It felt weird to be stared at by Paul. He handed me the jeans and sweater and stuttered for me to finish getting dressed. I realized the legs of the jeans were very narrow so I decided to put my socks on first, then the jeans. I pulled them up and did them up. They fit but they.