One of the London Underground stories A self indulgent short that turned into a long winded version of my perfect world. The whole other world that no one I know can really get into but me. Transformation, self discovery, and finding the way home.
After accidentally renewing a friendship with an old high school sweetheart, Rhonda began to fantasize about him. It went on for some time, but she never knew that there were those who had fantasies about her, too. Until Christmas Eve!
Something strange is happening in the little town of Skingsley. Why are some of the women there developing bigger and bigger breasts? And does it have anything to with an unsuspecting plumber named Colin?
I have been berated about this story so much that I just had to rewrite it. I have taken the liberty to come up with a much nicer ending than my first version and expanded upon it somewhat as well. The rewrite starts at the break. BR