Her heart was beating fast as I wrapped my arms around her. Beneath the thin blanket, I felt her tremble, pressing back against me. I could sense her ...yes staring into the middle distance.I knew what I wanted to do. What she wanted me to do. But even with that certainty, I couldn’t have made a move if she’d been looking at me at that moment. Facing the television screen opened up a tiny window of permission, of opportunity.My hands crept slowly along her arms, fingertips tracing against her. I looked around the room and see everything has been slightly altered somehow ... as if it all had been slightly enlarged. It wasn't by very much, but to me it was noticed. That was when I happened to look at the mirror mounted on the wall behind the door. Reflected back was one of the most stunning young ladies I had ever seen. Right away I knew the logic of assuming I had changed had been correct, but I was more curious as to how it happened. Of course I confirmed the looks if the body. I even have computersmark the test for me. I don't know why it's like this, the programcertainly becomes more challenging in later years.The student, I don't know his name, was finishing up about his dead dogand starting to tell me how this led him to invite Jesus Christ intohis heart when an idea hit me. I might have use for this boy.I offered to give him extra credit if he helped me with my research.He signed the waivers and accompanied me to my lab. On the way I triedto explain my work. . ” Shifting a bit, Tom’s sour expression mellowed out as his girl continued to fluff him under the table, maneuvering around his paunch. Richard leaned over slightly to see the rather curvy, nude woman under the table angle her head a bit and readjust herself on her hands and knees on the padded flooring underneath the table before the short, black bob of hair started to move again. Turning to look at Harry next to him, he saw a long, glossy, light brown ponytail repeatedly rising and falling in.