His words jarred her mind and fear began to spread its cold fingers down her spine. Her mind told her that she was in the arms of a lunatic and she ha... to get away but her treacherous body lay enthralled in his arms. Her mind screamed as her senses began to reel under the magic he wove with his words and hands. Love poured from his every thrust and spread its heat from her womb to her heart. Warming it with emotions she had previously never felt. Her body felt as if it was lying naked in the. And this wasn't even the first time he'd seen her do thatdisappearing trick."I kind of hope I do see her again someday," Chris mused to himself eventhough he had a feeling that running into Miss Chiff again might not bethe best thing for him. "That would have to be interesting if nothingelse..."Then Chris looked down at himself and his transformed body, smilingfaintly as he did so. He certainly hadn't intended to stay like thispermanently, though now that it had happened he didn't really. We continued our small talk for what seemed like a good 30 mins when it became apparent that we were tiring of it. There followed a period of silence. He broke it, “Stand up for me… And do a little twirl. I want to see what I’m working with here.” My heart started thumping again. Whatever pretense of comfort I had gotten from all the small talk was suddenly shattered. I stood up and twirled as he had asked hoping he wouldn't notice the color creeping into my cheeks. “Nice.” He was touching. On my way across the parking lot to my car, Inoticed someone laying at the edge of the church property. Great. So Iwent over to investigate. He was a midget with impressive sideburnswearing a t-shirt for the local university and a backwards facingbaseball cap, and he was passed out. He had not been part of thewedding. He smelled strongly of alcohol and vomit, but was stillbreathing. Great, well, it was part of my job to deal with him beforemorning services. So I started searching to see.