Suck it.” Bob was amazed at how fast this was going. While they had been talking, Mike asked if he would let a guy come in his mouth. And if so, wha... would he do, spit it out or swallow.Bob had told him, quite confidently and definitely, he was a swallower. Mike liked the idea of that and thought to himself that he would give Bob something to swallow. Bob just did what he was told, knelt down and sucked like mad. He tried to turn him around to lick his arse but Mike told him that that was his. Make yourself at home.” Sean walked out of the kitchen and down a hallway out of sight. Amanda watched him as he went, and could sense a loss of something undefined for her as each step took him farther away.Amanda was sitting on a stool at the kitchen counter starting to eat her eggs when Sean returned from his shower. She had found some bread and also made herself some plain toast to have with her eggs. His hair was still damp, combed back, tucked behind his ears on each side and hanging well. It was about this time, however, that my sister had confronted me about my newfound "style". She had asked me repeatedly why I was going to such extremes in my appearance. Why was I acting so, how did she put it? Oh yeah... feminine! It was a strange combination of fear and happiness at her words. Fear for the sole reason that no one wants to be rejected or shunned, but happiness because it seemed I was indeed noticed. My subtle transformation was being noticed and that was very exciting!I. But I cannot change it. Heather might beable to turn into an adult using other magic. But I doubt it would doher any good at this point. I can't assist her in that regard, there'snothing that can be done. I've already considered it." What about the medallion, grandmother?" Anya asked, from somewherebehind our armchair."Anya, even if we knew where it was...it wouldn't help. Turning Heatherinto a grown woman wouldn't change anything for her. She'd still not beable to get her life back. My magic.