I turned a bit and saw where it was connected to me in the back. 'That's it. I'm never going to show myself to anyone with such a big tail.'In a panic...I tried to run back to my room, but tried to open the door in vain. Then I remembered that I had locked it and unlocked it quickly. I almost flew back to my own room. 'Boy these legs sure are powerful.' I jumped back on my bed, sat on my knees with my favorite round pillow clutched to my chest. I had my eyes closed and silently prayed that this. ’ Sheila nodded. ‘Yea. Moved back east and got married, even had a couple of kids. I left my old man though when he decided I made a pretty good punching bag. So here I am. Back staying with my mom until I can get my life together.’ I nodded. ‘That’s good.’ I looked around nervously. ‘Um…are you still doing the drugs?’ Sheila quickly looked around before waving her arms around. ‘Shhhh…you wanna get me arrested or something. No…I don’t do the drugs anymore.’ I sighed in relief. ‘I sell them. Tom thought to himself, for a middle aged woman she has a very nice body, in fact a devastating body. She put a dress on that soon covered her large breast and vivacious curves, bringing her back to the frumpy strict woman Tom knew her as. She then disappeared from the mirror and the door closed. Tom made the turn at the top of the stairs in the opposite direction and continued to his room. As Deana lay in her bed she thought to her self that Tom was a very difficult person, 6. "You're not serious," I said."Shit, yes, I am!" she exclaimed. Her blue eyes looked more alive than they had in weeks. The freon propelled aerosol shortening she'd been snorting really put a glaze on her peepers. I swear you could fry fish on her corneas."What're your plans for the future?" she demanded."You know... modeling, Hollywood," I told her."And what's a little marriage to a rich real estate broker's son gonna hurt any of that? Huh? You tell me." God!" I said, "You are serious!" Sure!".