She then took me to her bedroom. I then looked around in hope to see the birthday cake but to my surprise there was no cake in the room. When I turned...back to ask Jessica i saw her locking the room door. She then gently pushed me over the bed and then laughingly said that today was no birthday of hers.She then gently came towards my pant zipper and tried to open it. I then crawled a little back. Seeing this she told me that she knew I liked her body. She then mischievously said that she too. It was probably the threat that they would have to put their clothes on if I didn't take mine off that did it. Nevertheless, they apparently did not want my bits and pieces burned either, because they each helped ensure that all my parts were well covered in lotion.That set a pattern for what I called my JG pool days. Different girls showed up on different days, but they all quickly stripped, and they seemed to need lotioning quite often. I went through a lot of bottles of sunscreen that. A roll of film for every position in which that k** fucked his mother." Where are they?" Locked up in a very safe place. Don't worry about me leaving stuff like that lying around." Okay, I'm convinced," said Findley. "I want you to run with this. What will you need to get into it?"Laura smiled. She knew she would talk Findley into it. "I need a generous expense account," she said. "And I need an advance, to cover the time I'm on research and then writing the book. Just like last time." Okay.. .. I *wasn't*. I was pretty damn fat, in fact. Potbelly with several folds, jiggly thighs, the whole works. And I bet you can guess why my jeans fell down.Yeah, pretty much every single fold of fat had disappeared. To my definite pleasant surprise. I must have dropped at least six to eight inches in my waist. And I didn't have anything shaking in front of me "like a bowl full of jelly" when I walked! (Trust me, it's nice on Santa, but not on a twenty-four-year old!)I pulled up my jeans, grabbed.