From the corner of his eye he saw strands of dark hair hanging beside his face. He felt it's cold wetness pressed against his cheek and neck. Fearing ...hat he knew what he would see, Dan looked down. His sleeveless T-shirt had become a bikini top, and contained two impressive breasts. Below the strange swellings were a perfectly flat stomach, and a tiny bikini clad mound. The mound had the hint of a vertical division contained within it. The legs that ran down from there were long, slender, and. She was an apt pupil, listening well and asking questions when she needed more clarification."You should take some lessons, Dale. I've got that other single engine plane sitting in the hangar back in Bolling. All it does is sit there. Once you got qualified, you and Eddie could fly back and forth to Oklahoma to see your family more often." You don't think I'd be too short to fly a plane? You know how Dee Dee and I had to get our seat fixed just to drive that Honda. How would we be able to fly. “That was awesome, hun. You’re a great fuck. But I think you’d better go now. I’ve got to get up early tomorrow to finish an essay, and I need my beauty sleep.” “Aw, babe, can’t I just stay the night?” “Sorry, no, not this time. Here, I’ve found your trousers, and your shirt. Bye, sweetie. You can let yourself out, can’t you? The door’s on the latch.”There were a few rustling sounds as the disgruntled lover, used and discarded, put his clothes back on. Then the door clicked open and then closed. ''Your crazy visions all around my head''Dreaming you were no longer dead.'"That's Bessie Smith, isn't it?" The Dodger said. "Your paraphrasing!" It's a reference, no more," Mick snapped, irritated."More than a fucking reference I woulda thought," The Dodger continued."I think it's nice," declared Anna."See?" said Mick."So, what, if it's not completely original?" Michelle began."Hey?" Mick started."Guys?" Donna said, "do you always argue like that?" Sure!" Anna shrugged, "it's.