.wasn't exactly the most opportune to chat." Jessica chuckled. "Yeah, no k**ding. We're you in the middle of doing what I think you were doing?" Donna...sounded so happy. "I don't know...what do you think I was doing?" Jessica could almost hear her friend smile over the phone. "Are you cheating on, Jim?" There was a pause, as if Donna wasn't entirely sure how to answer. "No. I don't know. Maybe? I guess so." "Ohmygod, Donna! Who is it? Who's the guy?" Again, Donna paused. Jessica could vaguely. Blonde, blue-eyed bundle of happiness.We took a break for a hamburger at a place that builds them on-site with really good components. And for an additional fee, they’ll put a chocolate malt right there beside it and a batch of onion rings, and they don’t have ferns and nothing on the menu is labelled ‘artisanal’.Came back home, Carlie waved at Art and Bekka who were working in their yard, and she and I climbed the steps back into the house.“Round Two?” she asked.“Lord, yes...”“Don’tcha think. It seemed strange not having mum around but I was sure everything would be ok.I went into my room and unpacked. Staring at the clothes I had bought I smiled. I knew dad had strayed with Sue, although she didn’t go into details. I hoped he wasn’t into the dungeon stuff. I contemplated dressing up sexy for dad but decided that was a bit weird. Perhaps it wasn’t the right time to show him what a slut I had become. I wandered out and suggested I cook dinner. Dad said that was a good idea. I put. Look like the display!" she finally managed to stammer.Gary glanced at the display, and then at himself. "Holy shit!" he cried softly. "I do, don't I?" He touched his boobs again, then smiled at her. "No wonder you like me playing with them," he said with a grin - in her voice.Trish scowled at him. "Can it change you...back?" she asked in a tiny voice.Gary suddenly realized her concern. If it couldn't change him back, then he was stuck, and this wasn't a laughing matter any more. "I...I.