The fact that I hadn’t thought him attractive from the beginning was a complete mystery to me, he may not be tall, dark and handsome, but he was war..., giving and extremely charming, inner qualities that were easier for me to appreciate than the outer qualities that I was surrounded by on a daily basis. The first, tender threads of infatuation were winding themselves around my heart and it was a shy, mumbling, blushing thirty-one-year-old that wandered into the classroom to listen to the wisdoms. " I look at the little schoolgirl uniformof course I have to try on the smallest one that's just how this tripis going as I shake my head in confusion. "Okay now off with yourclothes it's just us girls here."Cindy's mom takes my purse and starts pulling my pink top over my head.Before I can actually respond, I am standing only in a bra I feel herun zip the side of the skirt as it drops to my ankles. In less than asecond, it feels like I am standing only in Barbie panties and a bra.Still no. All those times watching you in the shower, you don’t know how horny you make me” This was music to my ears and I just gave in to all of the sensations around me. Before I knew it I was on the bed underneath him. He was clearly the dominant and I didn’t like it. I pushed at his chest with my hands and he didn’t budge. He stopped the kiss. “Wanna fight do you?” he said with a devilish smile. “I fight dirty, baby” I whispered in his ear, then sucked his ear lobe into my mouth. A low grumbling. Unlike the cramped little rooms above and around it, the shop flooritself seemed to stretch on forever. Weeklies, monthlies, tradepaperbacks, glossy posters, toys, models, t-shirts. Even factoring in hisnew diminutive state, the place was huge. But altogether comforting,something the maelstrom of memories and motions in his head could agreeon. Like the rooms upstairs, there was something eerily familiar aboutthe shop at rest. Especially eerie, since he'd never been here beforeopening.