The mouth forever sealed shut in an ironic smile. A cutedolls nose above it. Steve closed his eyes the last bit of his old self,he did not want to s...e fade away.Fearing to open them Steve held his eyes closed as the lack of breathmade him feel lightheaded. His eyes began to burn like they were in thefame of the glassblower. Angry and afraid Steve struggled to keep themclosed. Something was pulling against his eyebrows. It felt like apointed paintbrush feathering them into delicate lines. . I decided I would go introduce myself, and see how we hit it off. I didn’t want to come on to fast and creep her out, so I just planned on greeting her, and offering a helping hand. I walked out onto the back porch, around the partition, and rang her back doorbell. She opened the door with a warm smile, and I extended my hand to greet her.Hi there! I’m Ken, I um.. I live next door. I just wanted to welcome you to the neighborhood.She softly accepted my handshake and came out onto the deck,. She couldn't get the image of the look on Sr.Anselm's face out of her mind.She knew the Nun was excited,she could see it in her eyes.She could also see an image of Dean over the Nun's lap and the Nun bringing down her hand on his bare bottom.She felt a deep jealousy rise inside her but she knew there was nothing she could do.Back inside the room Sr.Anslem was smiling and getting great pleasure from spanking Dean.He was now yelling everytime she brought her hand down on his red,sore bottom."Some. "What's that, darling?" teases Jay, "I'm sorry; your accent is too strongfor me to understand." You stop machine!" I'm sorry?"I'm still getting larger and feeling the weight along with it. "You makingboobies too big!" I'm making what?" My boobies! They are too big!" I cringe at my speech patterns and myidiot-blonde voice."Don't you want 'big boobies'?" No! Are too big! You make boobies too heavy!" I swear; I want nothingmore right now than to punch this guy in the face."Okay, okay," he says,.