She watched, the fear almost palpable, as I got closer. “Hey, hi, my name is Mike, I’m a GI Joe, what’s your name?”She remained quiet. I stopp...d a distance away from her. She still looked afraid, almost as though she was thinking of standing up and running. I moved backwards and sat on the vacant couch, the other girlfriend, not awake, was sitting in the other armchair.“Let me start again, my name is Mike, and I have been trapped in a doll’s body for a little over a week now. My body is lying. Very round, very firm, poking out behind her, pouty, begging to be carressed. She knew it, and she wanted you to know it too. Before I came along, Rhonda was shy. She liked to show off her body, but was scared that somebody would take her up on the unspoken offer. She liked her skirts too short and her shorts too tight. She loved showing off her big butt. She knew that the boys wanted her big round ass. Pussy was pussy. The boys would fuck any pussy. The ugliest girls could always get a cock. If nothing else, I want you to meet everyone." He pushed his sunglasses up on his forehead so she could see the earnest sincerity in his eyes. "Please?"Glory still looked as ill-tempered, but he had such a sad and pleading puppy dog look on his face that she just couldn't say no. In fact, she was so conflicted that she didn't say anything at all.As she sat there in the car with the wind blowing through her hair, she thought, This is bad. Why did I even get into this car in the first place? I. Marcus went over to Seton and the two smiled at each other. It was Seton who put the ball cap on Marcus’ head. “That’s what I’m talking about.” High up in the stadium, Hadley turned to Samantha and couldn’t hide her grin if she wanted too. “This is crazy.” “I still can’t believe it’s taken you until mid-season to catch a game. It gets kind of rowdy.” Even in the private box where they were watching the game with several coach’s spouses, celebrations and cheering was going on. After her shift.