I swear that he could hit a guy hiding in a hole. He taught me how to throw.”“Interesting,” the man said.“Where was that?” JJ asked.“I can...��t talk about it. We weren’t officially there,” Mike answered.“I want this sword,” JJ said.The man asked, “What was wrong with the other one?”“It just doesn’t feel right in my hand,” JJ answered.“That’s a good enough reason to pick one over the other,” the man said with grudging respect in his voice.Mike went over and pulled the axe out of the wall. He stuck. " She waved the wand and my short dirty blond hair was suddenly long and auburn, I looked in the mirror and saw my brown eyes were now blue. My face had also changed becoming softer more feminine."What size breasts small like mine or do you want to start working at hooters?" Kari had B-cup breasts on what had been a tight little athletic body. Her breasts were still the same size, but looked smaller on her new lankier form.Again my answer squeaked out, "in between, C-cup". The wand waved in. I’m sorry to hear about your wife and your recent illness. I’m horrified to hear you were incarcerated and beaten up by thugs. You do look like you received a brutal beating.“I hope that you can walk to the nearby park. I’ve brought along an AG belt ... uh, an antigravity belt ... that will make it very easy for you to walk. If necessary, we can simply tow you behind us,” said Stan in a raspy voice.“That would be of great help, I can hardly walk more than ten paces,” said Jason as he fitted the. Ann had objected to the beatings, but Martha quelled her complaints with the reminders that they needed the money from Smith to live on. They didn't know how he made his money, but every couple of days or so be would disappear for the whole day and come home, usually after dark, with $10-$25 in gold and silver, and sometimes he would come home with $50 or more. Martha and Ann went into town every two weeks for grocery shopping, and they were stuck at the farm all of the rest of the time. Smith.