Connelly's TG Caps

"Eh... isn't Spiderman's suit supposed to be red-and-blue?" Arnold asked as he tilted his head in confusion "Won't the other people at the party find it strange?" "Spiderman has been wearing a black suit since even before I was born," Sarah responded, trying her best to contain laughter as she placed her strong arms on her hips. "Like, when was the last time you went to a Halloween party without people dressed as Spiderman?" "For your information, the last time I went to a Halloween party was around 50 years ago when my kids were still in school," Andrew answered back, striking a defiant pose that showed off just how tight-fitting and sexy his outfit really looked. "I might be in your young body thanks to The Great Shift , but I'm still an 82-year old guy who knows nothing about what young adults like you like these days, so give me a break." "Indeed you are..." Sarah noted, her heart rate quickening ...

If there was something that everyone knew about the alluring siren known as Indira, it was that absolutely nobody played harder to get than her. For any man or woman to even have the slightest chance to speak with her, one had to be many things that very few people were: rich, attractive, interesting, and whatever other thing she would demand on a moment's whim. In other words, the only people she would even consider spending time with were people who one would have only described as winners. She did this in great part because why wouldn't she? She was in all fairness, one of the most beautiful women wherever she was, so it was only logical that she would agree to spend time with only with the very best. But the smaller part? Well, it was something that she would never confess, but basically, it was none other than a self-defense mechanism. The truth - and this was a thing that only very few people knew about her - was that she had been an entirely different person before The G...