"William, it's time for lunch," Joan called from the door. Joan washappy that William was smiling. She didn't even ask him to remove thedress he was w...aring.William took the tablet and watched dances all throughout lunch. Joandidn't mind. Dancing was the one thing in her 'new' life that Williamenjoyed.It became the center of her life. William discovered that she hadsomething no other six-year-old had. She had dedication, focus, andtime. She didn't have to worry about things like school or. That move was his undoing, he stumbled even as the dagger reached him. His mouth was open, it closed for a moment around the daggers hilt that protruded from it.“You nasty child, you done killed my man, Now I’ll feed you to the dogs bitch!” The wife charged her with a large cleaver swinging over her head. Brena didn’t move because she saw what was about to happen. The cleaver smacked into one of the lower rafters and stuck in the old hard wood. The woman staggered to a stop and looked at her. See?"I must say Rayleen, that DOES look tasty! And she makes a LOVELYfootstool! I love the way the outfit matches your chair ... But nowhere's a video sent in by "The Walmart Bomber", from what he refersto as ... a remote cabin someplace."C'mere ya purty little she-boy! Let's show the nice people yourboobies! Remember how they used to be before you started on Tit-Gro?How sad you were being built like a boy? You just love having thesebig old titties on you, don'tcha? And your hips, and this. .. which seemed to bring a sigh from Claire who still stood, staring at me. Then I finished, rinsing out my hair and my body, then stepping out of the shower."Okay, all yours, Claire." I remarked as I toweled myself off, smirking at the expression on her face. I pranced over to the bed and wiggled in... not bothering to put anything on."Aren't you going to get your pj's on?" she asked."Nope! I'm going au natural!" I grinned, "You don't mind do you?" Uhhhh, no, it's fine," she replied, trying to.