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Chapter 7

What's next?

Get a kebab

You stagger back, stunned at the speed of her disappearance. Had you just hallucinated everything, from the creepy old man to the insanely hot giantess. Maybe you had been watching too much of the shop's porn and your mind had got warped. Everything was already starting to seem unreal like a dream after waking. You decide you better check it out before you forget everything. "The 3 laws." you mutter. "That's what I wished for." as you leave the empty shop and take a lunch break at midnight. You leave a "Back in 15 minutes" sign on the window and lock the shop.

The street was quiet and poorly lit, warm rain drizzling gently like mist in an August night in the city. Three doors up was Fahrouk's kebab shop, and you head in that direction. It was your usual place for midnight lunch anyway. A few cars drifted by so slowly you were almost goiing faster than them. They were checking out Tessie & Denise across the road, both of whom were quite attractive in the poorly lit glow of the street in their colourful nightwear. You waved a greeting to them and they gestured back. Tessie, a busty blonde in red hotpants, fishnets and leather bustiere, with a smile and a wave, and Denise an athletic black girl in a yellow satin bratop and matching knickers, with a scowl and a raised middle finger. Maybe you should invite one of them over after lunch... Who are you kidding, that would cost your whole nights wages.

Inside Fahrouk's there were the two Asian guys behind the counter as usual, a pair of young girls and a guy, completely out of his face. All 3 no doubt just out of the club, and the guy was a drunk-ass nuisance. You could see him pawing and slapping the blonde's ass before you came in. And what an ass. She had a short metallic skirt and long velvet overknees and a tight sleeveless top. She maybe wasn't Jeannie but she wasnt far off. Waaaaaaaay out of your league, and this loser's too. Her friend was a brunette and on any other day would have had your tongue hanging out. She too was short skirted and booted and with an incredible body, but maybe a 9.7 to her friend's 9.9 (The 10 being Jeannie). The guy is shorter than you, but probably outweighs you by a good 50 pounds (Hey - you're a teenage beanpole)! You're not normally a hero, but he's clearly unwelcome, those girls are HOT!, and, well there's something about tonight - should you intervene?

Feeling tough?

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