Paul met up with Tina out in front of Nadine's house. Paul had called Nadine twice, but she hadn't answered the phone. Perhaps she was too shocked to answer? So, Paul called Tina and told her to meet him at Nadine's house. And that was what was happening right now.
"Wow, you really did change," Tina said, remarking Paul's noticeably more muscular body.
"Are you chewing gum?" Paul asked.
"Yeah, is there something wrong with that?"
"Well, it kind of makes you seem ... ditzy."
Tina giggled at that, although she wasn't sure why. Ever since she changed, she felt increasingly more ... well ... empty-headed. It was hard to think. She used to be good at concentrating, especially when she memorized verses from the Bible, but now just simple thoughts and memories eluded her.
Paul looked Tina up and down. She was wearing a tight T-shirt and a denim miniskirt. Apparently, she had tried to find the least revealing outfit in her closet and came up with this. Paul's penis started to stiffen once again at the sight of her. If this was the least revealing outfit, then what did her most revealing outfits look like? He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, hoping to will his penis to grow limp.
"Are you okay?" Tina asked.
He opened his eyes. "Yeah."
"You don't look okay."
"I'm fine. Really. Can we just get this over with?"
She nodded, as she continued to chew her gum. Then they both walked up to Nadine's front door and rang the doorbell.
