At least hewasn't ugly, he thought. Why wasn't he panicking? This was insane andyet, though he wished for his old body back, he was dealing with it.... Heknew he could cope and get through this even if he never changed back.There was something new about him, mentally, that was accepting what hadhappened and was keeping him sane.He felt a little spark of heat from his wrist and remembered thebracelet. It seemed to have shrunk with his wrist to remain a perfectfit. In fact it actually looked. We walk along holding hands talking about everything and enjoying the scenery. It is nice and relaxed because although we are lovers, we are friends as well. There is a meadow close to the water, the perfect place for a small repast. As we walk into the meadow, I notice a blanket and basket. You have thought ahead. We spread the blanket and take the food from the basket. Even though it is ordinary picnic fare, it makes a difference because you thought of it and made the arrangements. We enjoy. She can ruin mycredit, my reputation - everything." Sometimes," Julia said wistfully, "I feel like I'm your mother, andyou're a teenager trying to sort through a tough problem. I can't tellyou what to do. All I can do is offer advice." She put her hands onTyler's atop the table. "I can tell you that if you do leave her,we'll figure out how to work things out. No matter what, we'll somehowfigure out how." I know," Tyler said."She scares you, doesn't she?" Julia asked the obvious.Tyler's. So what if Mary didn't want any of this love shit? It just made the whole process simpler, more direct and faster.Pushing on her shoulders, you encouraged Mary to lay on one of the rubber mats and, lifting her legs, you rolled her knickers down to her ankles. By now the silly bitch had started to blubber, a few tears trickling down her cheeks. This was just too good to be true and you eagerly ripped your fly open and hauled out your prick. Mary saw your John Thomas and her eyes widened. "First.