Gwen's jaw hit the floor. Belatedly, I wondered if Peter had actually asked her yet.Ame sipped her water and said quietly, "I detest that red-neck jar...on. Speak English or I'm going home." Ok." I looked around the table; that was not what I expected. I cleared my throat and thought for a second or two. "Ok. Gwen. I'm sorry, I, uh, thought Peter had discussed moving in with you already. Since we have extra space, you're welcome to use it." I glanced at Ame; she nodded slightly. First down.Gwen. So, I rewrote the chapters. Carol fell in love with her own sister and now of course, they were not biologically related!Carol's mind was in Steve's brain and began to think like him and Steve, nice guy that he was, ended up thinking like Carol, seducing the hair stylist, etc. They really did swap memories, just much more so than Steve had originally planned!(*Anne-Mal) Did that come later or always planned?(Carol Collins) "Mind Swapping" started out as a short story but grew on its. “What are u saying… you don’t know what the problem is ““Do you know that the time is 11 PM and we have to submit it in one more hour?”“You don’t have any responsibility, let me look into it”She came near my system and was bending over me to look into the problem. I am unable to stop myself. I want to rub that big ass and slap them. Those boobs I cant say anything but see them. I always wonder whether she knows that I was looking at her.She typed something into my system and said “that’s it,. To usne kaha ki yaar tu raziya ko bhi help kar de padai me .raziya jo uski choti behan ka naam tha jo uske saath kiraye ke makan me rehti thi maine kaha ki yaar jaise teri choti behan vaise hi meri choti behan .main use pada doonga to agla din select hua ki hum uske ghar me padenge to raat ko thik 8 baje main uske ghar pahuch gaya uski choti behan raziya ne darwaja khola aur mujhse pucha ki aap kaun hai to main use bataya ki main farooq ka dost hoon aur aaj hum log aapke ghar hi padenge to usne.