Unmoving.Purple burst around me, engulfing the horde of enhancement spirits at her body, biting my lower lip. She couldn’t be dead, too. Her playful...antics danced through my thoughts. She lived with her emotions, embracing them. She didn’t hide them. She lived to its fullest.“Zanyia!” I cried out, hurtling down towards her in the wake of the healing spirits.The purple engulfed Zanyia. The enhancement spirits, eager to please my will, plunged into Zanyia’s body. Dozens and dozens of them filled. By late March he had dated a couple of the girls in our group but he hadn’t asked me out yet. I think he likely would have quite soon, but before that could happen the school had a Sadie Hawkins Day dance and I asked him. The dance went quite well. We got along fine, even managing to tease and playfully insult each other without going too far. I found he could dance well, never stepping on my feet and giving me a firm lead. Afterwards we went for something to eat and when he took me home I gave. "Flopsy brightened right up. "Yay! I like being a girl. Ilike to play with dollies. Don't you?"It went on like that for an hour. Every time I tried to talk toFlopsy about something serious, she'd get upset. And Iwasn't much interested in talking like a seven-year-old girl.After the visitors left, Mother said, "You love me, don't you,Melissa?" Of course I do, Mother." That was true, despite what she'dbeen doing, I still loved her."Then you won't force me to use the conditioning therapy likeEmily. I have an oval shaped face and these fantastic deep set eyes that are the perfect match of deep gold amber. My hair is thick and this cross between a deep, rich brown, and a shimmering black that falls all the way to my ass. I have full pout lips, I keep my skin clean and as soft and silky as I can get it. I know how to apply the right amount of make up and how to show off the best of me while down playing the worst. Now, I admit I am a little big in the butt, but my tits make up for it, and.