The power of OJ

Before you walked into your bedroom, you knew something would happen soon if orange juice does make impact to the notebook, so you took a glimpse while you were opening your door.

The result had already turned out. Ashley’s crop top couldn't handle her boobs anymore, since her belly button was hiding under the shadow of her breasts and half of her nipples were exposed. Her butt cheeks now as plump as her tits a few seconds ago, her thigh and waist were thick but not obese. And her make-up was gone, which brought her bare face back.

Maybe the words could become stronger with orange juice? You could only guess. Since your new power still left plenty of mystery behind and of course you still wanted to check your notebook , you would like to keep yourself in bedroom.

The only thing you could tell from the notebook was some of the pages were stuck to each other, including the only line you had written, Ashley Haverty is a dopey bimbo.

Just when you were trying to figure out the reason, your mother knocked your door and asked,"I need to buy Ashley some br... clothings, but I cant bring her with me to the mall. Would you like to take care of Ashley at home and I'll go to the mall, or switch. Since it's your birthday, if you're going to the mall, I'll give you my card and let you buy what you want, only today. What's your choice?"

"Hurry, Ashley is alone now," she added.