(That wasn't all that uncommon, I'm not really tall, but I'm telling you that this gal was big. "Who might you be, and why are you so interested in w...o I am?" The name's Sylvanna, but people generally just call me Syl," the giantess replied cheerfully. She was at least seven feet tall, very pretty in a rough, athletic way, with visible muscles flexing whenever she moved, though they were the smoothly feminine kind and not those of a female body builder. She was wearing what I had to decide,. " Israel," Sonja grinned. "Down on the southern end, on an arm of the Red Sea, near Akaba in Jordan. The perfect place to warm up and dry out after a Michigan winter." It was a great trip," Amber reported. "Scott and Sonja tell all these stories about what a hardcase Zivah is, but she was our guide for the whole trip and was the perfect hostess. She's warm and friendly, very talkative. We had a ball." You caught her on her good behavior," Scott snorted. "You were our guests, so she wasn't going. I left the guys before my girlfriend came back and was so excited that I could barely contain myself. I slipped the pill in her drink and waited for the effects to kick in. After 30 minutes the guys walked over and she didn’t seem to have a care in the world. She acted normal except that she just didn’t care what was happening to her. The guys asked me one more time to make sure I still wanted to go through with it. I quickly nodded with excitement. The guy with dread locks pulled a remote. She pulled off a mile or so down the roadway and turned into the carpark for a small building. She grabbed my hand and led me into her doctor’s office. Twenty minutes later, after being prodded and having blood drawn, we were back on the road. We ate our sandwiches and chatted as the miles melted away. Helen had many questions for her new lover, where he was born, parents, school; all the information that was usually exchanged before the first date. Theirs was a bit of an unconventional.