Great friends. Friends who can talk about anything, who share everything. Friends who cannot wait for the next email or text, who smile in a goofy way...when one arrives. Through ups and downs, joys and disappointments, we were friends. And we loved each other. Sure, there were reasons never to have reached that unlikely result. I was old enough to be her father. We were married, although to other people. However, we were also a lot alike, subject to the same weaknesses, dealing with the same. "I'd kind of like totry it out, but I'd better check with the coach first. I'll bet once theathletic association finds out about that thing, they probably won't letanyone who's used it play. Seems like cheating, kind of like steroids." And there's that lady who got turned into a doll!" Sophia exclaimed."Don't, Tyler! It's dangerous!" That reminds me," I said. "I forgot to ask Andrew if he knew whathappened to that doll-lady. Did the sheriff's deputies take her awayor did her friend turn. MAKE ME A SISSYSTAR!"The light shining in my eyes flashed and then dimmed slightly. I staredin horror.In front of me was a large camera with a long lens. It was mounted onsome sort of articulated robotic arm, a red light winking brightly on itsside.Behind the camera was a huge mirror. In it was reflected a large, whiteroom not unlike an operating theatre, filled with small carts andtrollies and benches, all neatly covered with green cloths.In the middle of the room was a long black leather. Aur halki halki moarn kar rahi thi, phir us ka ungli jor se chalne laga, main samaj gaya ki ye aab jhadne wali hai. tab main waha se hat gaya, ye dekh kar main foran mere ghar per aa gaya or bathroom me jakar mera land bahar nikala or muth marne laga. Ab mujhe laga ki bhabhi ko kya chahiye ye main jan gaya. Aur ye soch ne laga ki kaise bhabhi chod saku. Or ek din us ka hubby 7 din ki tour par bahar jane wala tha, aur usske do din pahile mere maata peeta gaon gaye hua the. tab mujhe laga ki yehi.