This choice: She feels an urge to try out her power. • Go Back...Chapter #4She feels an urge to try out her power. by: engineered   Liz was thinking intently about this apparent power she had adopted. After a few minutes of staring blankly at her co-workers and specifically at the table before her, she began to laugh softly. "I must be crazy to believe I possess such a power. It's not feasible.....well, it's just plainly impossible," she continued to think to herself.
Glancing briefly out the window of the tea room, Liz saw the bustling streets, filled with all sorts of colorful and vibrant figures, hurriedly going about their day. She saw a young, mustached businessman running to catch a cab, waving his fingers and whistling toward the driver. It turns out a blonde, 40 something, middle aged mother was also gunning for the same cab. Judging by the anxious look or her face and the numerous bags of groceries she was carrying, Liz gathered that the woman had no chance of making the cab. The woman, wearing a long brown skirt and a conservative blouse, had a large bust similar to that of Liz. Although the woman's breasts, due to her age and most notably gravity, had a slight sag to them. Her two children were there behind her, running with their mother to hopefully catch a ride home. Liz felt bad for her and absentmindedly though how easy it would be for her if she had the man's strong legs and stride. Not to mention the muscles to carry those groceries with ease. She shook her head at the though and turned away from the he view outside.
"Liz....LIZ!" yelled one of her co-workers. She turned to Elizabeth, who pointed her attention to the time.
"Oh my, it appears break is over. Alright, everyone. Let's get to work. You know your jobs and duties for the day..." replied Liz.
Beginning to stand up, Liz turned to close the window because it was getting a tad cold in the room. She glanced outside once more and did somewhat of a double take. She squinted looking for the mother and her children. Where could they be? She only turned her attention away for a few short seconds. Then she saw it, mouth agape. The mother had the body of the young businessman carrying her swiftly to the cab. She had already managed to gather her children inside the cab. She set the groceries in the cab and adjusted her crotch before climbing inside. The man reached the cab just as it sped off. He was holding his briefcase and cursing and stomping his heels on the ground like a 2 year old. He grabbed his cell phone that apparently had been lodged between his breasts. Although faint, he could hear the man taking to his boss and apologizing in advance for his tardiness to his occupation.
Liz once again turned from the window. She didn't know whether to be shocked or excited. She thought again of the man picking the cell phone out from his breasts. This sight made her burst out in laughter. "He didn't even notice," she said. Limitless possibilities began to race through Liz's mind.
Liz really wanted to do one more test out the window, but she really needed to be getting to work. Plus, she had a number of experiments in her co-workers that would be ripe for the picking. Either way, she knew this power would be fun as she smiled devilishly. Continue....
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