“Well that’s nice, but does that mean you have to go out more often with two squadrons?”“No it means I won’t go out ever again, I’ll be ba...ed here at home.”He watched her face as she digested his news. She was frowning trying to make sense of what he had said. “Bobby this isn’t a joke or something, it would be too cruel if it was.”“No darling, no joke, you are going to have to get used to me being under your feet all the time.”The tears started to fall, her face breaking into a wide smile, the. He deserved everything he wasgetting. She tromped the gas and the car shot back. After a few meters he camefree and she could feel the car bouncing and shuddering over him. She couldtell when she was going over him, not just under the car, but going under her,right under the drivers seat. Then the front tyres were spinning. She let offthe gas; the car found traction and climbed over the obstacle, dropping offwith a thump. Shestopped quickly, so that the body wouldn?t appear suddenly in the. I stayed in the bathroom and pampered myself as a young lady should for a good while, before I put on my white patch thong bikini panty and waist length robe. I slip into a pair of Mrs. Roberts' high heels and heads off to the guest bedroom where I am to stay for the next two days until mom gets home. Turning on the light as I walk into the room, I saw that it has been cleaned and made up since the last time I was here. I went over to the bed and saw a manila envelope lying on the pillow with. " I ruffled through the sheets, learning in addition that I could no longer consume meat -- I was to be a righteous Vegan -- and that the skin on my thighs had limited tolerance for fabrics, meaning that I would be spending most of my time in skirts or dresses.At this point, I was defeated. Ordinarily, being consigned to painting my fingernails semi-daily, eating large quantities of bubblegum and cotton candy (both disgusting for me) would have sent me over the edge. But instead, I meekly.