"I'm doing very well!" I replied, truthfully.She looked into my face searchingly for a few more seconds, and then she leaned over and kissed me once a...ain. "Good," she said, apparently satisfied that I was telling her the truth. "I just wanted to make sure you were okay."I gave her tummy a quick pat, and smiling, I said: "There's no need to worry. I'm fine! In fact, I'm very HAPPY!" I'm glad to hear that," she said, her body language relaxing as she said that.After a moment, I leaned over and. “Urr, um – yes I do, I love good photography,” Dawn felt herself blush under his gaze. He really was incredibly good looking, and unusually for Dawn, her cool composure was really quite perturbed by him“I know that book quite well, I have it in my own collection at home. May I show you my favourite picture?”With that, he took the book from Dawn’s hands, and flicked the pages to nearer the back.“This is the one,” he passed the opened book back to Dawn and she looked at the page he had selected. It was a pity I couldn't undo Alice's changes and make her into a fat woman again. But, with that body, she could make a killing as an escort to pay the bills. She did have that increased libido to satisfy.“Where do I inject this?” I asked.“Thigh or buttock,” Frank muttered. His shoulders sagged. He buried his face into his hands.He was crushed. Defeated. I had won.I injected the compound into my thigh. A cool sensation rushed through me. The chemical flowed into my veins. I set the syringe. " Well, okay," she said, "but if you get sick you know the number forMr. and Mrs. Phillips. They can take you to the doctor if you need togo." I know mom-don't worry, I'll be fine." And do you know the nu..." Yes-the number for your hotel is on the refrigerator. Don't worry!I'll be fine."My dad interrupted, "Come on Liz-he can take care of himself for threedays. Call us if you need anything." Okay, dad. Bye!"And with that they were gone for the weekend. Three days. All to myself. Now I could.