No, I didn't magically lose weight but I do feel better and I did get this collar thing. They fixed my old acne scars and my hair is looking better as...well. Mum said they also fixed some incipient diabetes but you can't see that. Once I get a sponsor he'll be able to make me look like a hot babe!I miss Deb. (sniff) At least I still have my diary.As they came back to their apartment John and Liz noticed that the previous piece of paper had been replaced by a permanent number eleven on the door.. I lowered my head a little and saw that my feet were encased in two ballet shoes, not knee-high boots but booties, perfectly new in hard leather. My insteps were not normal but they were a STRAIGHT LINE as if they had a ruler inside that could not be bent and my toes and especially my nails seemed like crashing, as if a ballet dancer had her feet like this but for hours. My feet, my insteps and my fingers were in constant pain, which did not decrease or increase but was there All the Time, as. She sent a giggle smiley and said she doesn’t have something handy to rub it nice and you have it. I replied I don’t have it. She said you cheater, you have it. I replied saying I have no clue of what you are talking about and you very well can use your cute fingers… For which, she typed NO, my fingers can’t curb this itch… I need the one which is hidden down between your thighs, its hot and hard like a thick iron shaft. I sent a smiley and said it is no longer hard and you have dried all the. She wasn't supposed to tutor kids in her class. But maybe kids in another class?Oh well, screw the rules, whatever they are. The poor little thing ... I should do this.Just then, Jennifer saw Gina's brother, running alongside Mikey."I'll tell you what," Jennifer said, "If your boy could stay after school and play with Mikey, and you could watch them, I'd be happy to spend some time with Gina. Let's pick a day of the week—Fridays, maybe?" Um ... yeah, Fridays, that would be great. Um ... how.