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To: Solon who wrote (47)	8/23/1998 4:16:00 PM
From: Mephisto	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 60

When she awoke, her breasts were gone.... Startled, Emily exclaimed, "Oh my GAWD! What will I do now." Two oily stains traced an outline around Emily's petite and firm breasts. The bus pulled into the terminal. Soon Emily must disembark. Then she remembered the light gray tunic in her bag. She pulled out the soft, Donna Karan wool tunic, slipped it over her head and smiled. It fit snugly around her butt. She looked sexy. The sweater almost hit the hem of her short, dark gray skirt. The skirt touched Emily's knee-high, bright red-leather boots that were embroidered with yellow daisies. The boots had six-inch red heels. Emily felt tall. She no longer felt like a dwarf. She picked up her bag, moved to the isle and waited until it was her turn to leave the bus.........