They’d been caught totally flat-footed by the attack in Amberville, and had there been more than just a couple of guys there, things could have gone...very differently for them.The airfield turned out to be a dirt strip with a small hanger, currently housing a single prop plane, and a couple of concrete buildings. He did notice a tanker truck sitting next to the hanger that looked a lot newer than its surroundings and wondered if the FBI had arranged for it to be there or if it belonged to the. After a little talk, Annie headed to her room. I kept sitting there in the living room for a couple of more minutes, and then I headed to my bedroom. As I passed Annie’s bedroom I saw her unpacking her bags. “Let me help you,” I said, as I entered in Annie’s bedroom. “It’s okay, I can do it,” Annie said, but I grabbed her other bag and started unpacking. Suddenly I found a solid rod like a thing in Annie’s bag. I picked it out and it was a huge nine inches red dildo. I was shocked to see that. "Wow," I uttered. Of course, my deep robust voice was now the soft sweet high voice of Melissa's, the one that I originally fell in love with. Very strange. "This is going to be one fun-filled weekend," she said with a smile as she started rummaging through my drawers. By Monday morning, Melissa had taught me how to sit (especially with a skirt... quite an embarrassing episode), how to walk, how to do everything as a 16-year-old girl. Meanwhile, I gave her a tour of the male body: the beauty of. He looked at me and said, "Moron."For the next few minutes he launched into a tirade about how I couldn't do anything right; how this wouldn't have happened if I had a real life and not depended on 'magic pills' to make my life better. All true, I'm afraid. He was a corporate lawyer and had called GENERIC BRAND HEROES to see what had happened. They were in the clear. I had ordered Dana Owens and I had received Dana Owens. From the looks of things I was becoming Dana Owens, too. They did offer a.