.gentleman..that would be all..thank you? said Marco, finishing writing down the basic pedigree of Barbara. The guards walk out slowly, letting the he...vy door close behind them in a soft click. ?Now Barbara, what you need to know is that I will hurt you in so many different ways that you will wish that you were never born? said Marco, turning off the main lights to the room, leaving the single projector light shining upon Barbara's body as he walked over to one of the trays. ?fuck off?. He'd trusted her with secrets before, nothing this big, but then again, what else could be this big?Tom shifted back into his original body. Well, close enough. Tom removed a couple pounds, given himself a hair cut, and left his facial stubble at a two-day growth. He hadn't used his 'real' shape in several days, but if felt like putting on a favorite shirt. It felt like home.* * *"Yeah, whatever." No, really." Tom tried to explain.Melissa walked around her apartment speaking. " Not right now," Marcie said. Sam knew that she dated a lot, more than his sister in fact, but didn't really have a steady guy. "What would you like in a girlfriend?" Marcie asked him. "If you could choose anybody."She's flirting with me, Sam thought. "Well, the usual. Looks. Brains. A sense of humor." Marcie was still smiling at him, and he added, "A nice smile."Marcie stopped smiling and blushed a little, then smiled again. Sam asked her, "So what do you look for?" Oh... pretty much the same. Her box of clean clothes and her neon pink gym bag lay where they were dropped beside the bed as if Kim had no energy or desire to put them anywhere else. He picked up her gym bag before slowly backing his way out.It would be so easy to get her now. All he had to do was pounce on her sleeping form, wrestle her arms behind her back, slap some cuffs and a gag on her and she'd be his. Teaching her some manners would definitely be fun.However, there would be no way for him to keep her long term,.