"Dude, what if sheactually abandons me and Lucy," he said contemplating the fallout of therecent events.That was something that hadn't even crossed my...mind. I wouldn't just bestuck in her body, I'd be stuck in her life. There's no way I couldleave Lucy and Matt to fend for themselves... but that would mean I'd bestuck like this forever; sagging breasts, wrinkles, soft tummy, bulbousass. I mean, at least Susan's body wasn't too old, but I'd still lostabout 30 years of my life. I mean, I. . i sleep on the couch where she was there below covering her body with a thin blanket... i remember her tits while she was wearing U-neck sleeveless shirt while she was taking care of my little cousin... her breasts are almost slipping out because of its 40 D size... then it's time to sleep... my cousin turned the TV off and started to sleep... i have three cousins sleeping in the living room with their maid because they find it a lot more secure sleeping together... as soon as all of them are. I'll do just fine."Several of the other guests, in the standard mingling of a party such as this, stopped by Sarah and Kyle to introduce themselves. A few even made special mention of having seen his films and how impressed they were with his work ethic. Kyle could not understand how these total strangers knew anything of his abilities or work ethic. After the fourth man commented on the kicking show, a certain level of frustration began to rise up in Kyle."What kicking show?" he asked in a. Ted chewed on the front for a few minutes before letting me put them in the washer. The socks were worn on the heels and the t-shirt was frayed around the collar. Steve didn't waste much money on wardrobe. Ted asked, "Do you still have that old robe." "In the Den closet," I answered as I put some cold chicken and roast beef on the table. I put two potatoes in the microwave to bake. "Which veg, Ted?" I asked. "Always corn, man, always corn!" came the reply. Steve had found the old robe.