No. No he is not.

They all ordered, and Adam was feeling a little more in control -- but then Natalie cocked her head at an angle to study the photo that Adam had set aside, and she grinned. "My goodness!" She looked up at Katie. "Interesting morph work!"

"I got that from a surgeon," said Katie. "That's how big he can augment me."

"Really?" Natalie faced Katie, fascinated.

"There' still some talking over to be done," Adam interjected mildly. "After all, a radical change in appearance sends out a certain ... signal. That signal has to be appropriate to the life one wants to lead."

"Adam is right, you know," said Natalie. "I would love to be huge."

Now, this was something new. "You would?" Adam wondered.

"Absolutely. But there's the problem of the weight. I don't know if I could afford to try to balance all that extra weight."

Adam smiled. "Spoken like a true gymnast."

"Oh, but the weight is so much less than before," enthused Katie. "It's the PHRIG process I'm going for, P-H-R-I-G, and the HR stands for Helium-Retaining. The breasts feel like a cross between ... between a tube of shampoo and a balloon!"

"Really? Then perhaps I need to look into this!"

Adam suppressed a groan. here he was, caught in the middle of eager chatter between two women in love with the idea of making their breasts truly huge, and he was feeling incredibly turned on. Here he had just plowed his way through Beth and the new maid Yasmine and Erin's friend Chita and Ubiquitron Tower coworker Melba and Erin's other friend Chyna, all that after having jacked off to a picture of Moonmoon Sun, and he was lining Joan and Katie up in his sights -- and yet somehow that still was not enough. Between Gogo and now all this excitement over breast augmentation, he was feeling a new surge of impatient lust.

Adam shut his eyes and quickly put himself through a meditation exercise which Dr. Dietz had taught him. He opened his eyes to see Joan smirking at him. No doubt she understood everything that was happening to him.

"The things a girl learns around here," Natalie remarked. "I'll be back with your orders."

"Natalie?" Adam reached out to her, touching not simply the powerful thigh beneath her high skirt but reaching up and snagging the garter belt he knew was always there, hooking her towards him. "Natalie, listen ... after we eat here, we're going someplace else, and ... we could really use you."

"Adam!" Natalie whispered in delighted surprise. "You always leave me in suspense until it's time for the check. But you know the management is always good about my leaving with you for a little while. You can count on me!" She winked, gently unhooked herself from him, and left.

Joan was impressed. "It's been a long while since you added a partner to these dates."

"Oh ... suddenly I'm in the mood for some West Indian takeout, that's all," Adam deferred.

(Originally posted to the BE Addventure by DruulEmpire)