"As the production of Turandot played on, David couldn't keep his eyes (or hands) off of Denise. Everything about her body was different, longer legs... more shapely bottom, much larger bust line. Everything! And the best part about David's attentions: Denise was responding!On the way home, Denise reached over to David's lap and starting stroking his crotch. "So, furniture isn't the only thing that has changed!" David mused as he shifted in his seat to better accommodate Denise's attentions. . Noticing his presence, she shot him a winning smile. Her teeth were so white, that the contrast between them and her bright red lipstick was almost jarring.“Ah,’ said Karena in a rather annoyed tone, “there you are. I wasn’t sure if you were coming back today. This is Savannah, your new Office Whore. Savannah, this is Chad Stephens, your boss.”Chad felt his throat constrict and was unable to speak. He covered by giving a curt nod, and headed quickly to his office. He slammed the door and locked. She sees the sunscreen in Tim’s hand and smiles. “Is it your intention to apply that for me, Timothy?”“Yes, Mom, it is.” He looks over at me and I return his look with a large, knowing smile. “Just being a caring son-in-law. We certainly don’t want you developing a sunburn.” She smiled herself, knowing what was likely to happen. I knew Tim’s motivation was truly for her own sun safety, but I also knew he would see no reason to let an opportunity like this pass by.He sat next to her on the. ”“Don’t stop, Dana. I love your voice.” I noticed her shivering a little. She was obviously cold.“They say you want to help me get away from hitting. Away from basement. Away from cold. Away from nasty...”“Dana, is that how you think of life? Hitting and a cold basement?”“That is my life.”“NO, NO, Precious. That WAS your life. I’m taking you home. You are free now. We are going to let you live. That is not life. We are going to show you how you can live. I have a friend who will help make you a.