Tristan looked at the little girl and couldn't help but find it cute,"You didn't do anything wrong, your supposed to play around with thedials, its so...that sweet little girls like you," she said like she wouldto any child, "can see what they will look like all grown up." She leftas the child explored the dials once again.Having returned to her teenaged self she decided to turn another dialthat controlled ethnicity, to give herself some Asian ancestry, andironically she got 4 inches taller. By. "No, I can wait," Brandon said. "I just wanted to know the supposed curse behind them." "Oh that," Jordan smiled. "My mother's family line is from Louisiana. One of my ancestors stole the heart of a married man. Supposedly the wife was into black magic or as people call it, voodoo. She cursed my ancestor stating that any child born in her line would be fat and bear the weight of all the women before them on their chests." Brandon stifled a laugh. "That's it?" "Yes," Jordan said a bit taken back. “I hope you don’t mind me bringing along a friend,” Stephanie said apologetically. “It’s ten hours for her to go home and she wants to wait to go home a t Christmas.” “It is perfectly OK,” I replied. I couldn’t take my eyes off of Lexi. She was drop-dead gorgeous, with her long slender legs and model-like features. She didn’t say anything, but I could tell she felt slightly uncomfortable because she took up a seat to herself on the far side of the room as Steph and I chatted on the couch. “No. “I shaved a landing strip in two days ago. At the same time I shaved the lips bald.”“Good.” Jack said. “Shave around the landing strip on Friday morning. Don’t touch anything else.”Danielle had very light and silky pubic hair had and Jack loved it. He loved the almost peach fuzz that grew on her lips. “Don’t sleep with anyone from now until Friday (four days),” Jack demanded. “I want you ready for me. I’m going to make you plenty sore and I don’t want you entering Friday with any previous.