I mean I... certainly do look great." The doorbell rang."That must be Harry arriving to pick me up, Tammy. You need to letme take over my body again..." I've been thinking about that and I don't really think so, Todd,"replied Tammy with a mischievous grin. "You've already told me youwouldn't have a good time tonight, so I've decided I'll go and spareyou a night you'd probably want to forget anyway." But you promised me, Tammy." So I lied. And don't go running off into a corner of my mind. "Yeah, I did as well," I replied.I just couldn't eat as much as I did before. I was even skinnier than I remember Sylvia Porter. She had been one of the most unattractive women I had ever met. The problem was I was beginning to look more and more like her.Sylvia always had short cropped hair and since the lice problem I was going to have it a while as well. She had almost no breasts and my implants were hanging like a couple of water balloons from my chest. My first purchase when I was still. Shrugging her shoulders, Alicia left the parlor and made her way to the stairs.Once upstairs in the Royal apartments, Alicia crept up to the door of her son's room, listening for sounds of him stirring. When she heard nothing, she opened the door and peeked in. Hanging on a string from the inside of the doorjamb was a piece of paper. Alicia grabbed the spinning paper and held it still, seeing writing upon it.Mommy, I went to stay with Nana Emily tonight. Daddy said it was okay.ConnorAlicia. I'm a 31 years old guy by name Leif Eriksson, same name as the Viking who said to be in America (Vinland) 500 years before Columbus. My pretty girlfriend's name was Linda Anderson and we were living in a fast growing Scandinavian small town.Linda and I met at a private party, we fell in love and as I was a happy owner of a nice house, she moved in with me and now three years later we had been talking about wedding and a family.Everything in our relation ought to been perfect, but lately there.