"Oh, what's this?" she asked in a sweet voice. She turned the box from front to back, inspecting it."It's generic Lucky Doos. It's all they had at tha... crappy store down the street." He answered."Oh," Barbara carried the bowl, cereal box, and milk to the kitchen table. Eddie joined her with his coffee, and they conversed.It surprised Eddie when Barbara poured herself another bowl of Marshmallow Pizzazz as he finished his coffee. He had never seen her eat more than one bowl of cereal in the two. I am almost thirty now and even though I have been married for almost five years, we have no children. In all honesty, that is because my husband Edgar insists on wearing a condom at all times. He is quite attuned to the cost of raising children and has lectured me incessantly about the financial stain that having a little one would put on our household expenses.When we decided to finally take a well-earned vacation at the shore, I expected it would be at one of those cheap bed and breakfasts. ..satisfied?” ...Was my therapist asking me I was getting any? This was definitely veering away from the usual territory of our discussions. “Um, yes,” I answered. “But for me it’s secondary.” “Secondary?” “Yeah. It’s just not that important to me. I’m more interested in making her feel good. I can take it or leave it.” “I see...” she trailed off, and for the first time in the conversation she looked away from me. She seemed to be struggling with something in her mind. I’m sure I. I will have a general default option for most ofyou to take advantage of and still let you be creative. The next storywill be based on a female being affected by the drink. The drink worksdifferently on different genders. They still shapeshift though. I willexpand the parameters of the abilities given by the drink with some ofthe comments you have provided. Though, the suggested Jessica Albatransformation in the showers wouldn't make my original story fly (youcould write one of those). There.