"Girls!" exclaimed Janet. "Calm yourselves. You'll all get the chance to have your own slave. Just be patient."
The girls huffed and sighed, except Christa, who finds the decision fair. She doesn't care if she gets the little man or not. It's just her timid and kind nature. However, she does want to make a stand against those who teased her for being a giant freak. But this poor guy seemed rather intimidated by them, even before he was shrunk down.
"Now personally, I would like my own little man pet. My dogs need a good rub," she stated, rubbing her feet in her sandals, which, like most of her clothing, was much to big for her. "But I believe that Christa deserves it more than me."
The other girls were shocked and outraged.
"Christa!?" exclaimed Tara. "Why does she get him and not any of us!?"
"Because she didn't try to fight over it like you three did," explained the leader of the NAALW.
"But she doesn't even know how to treat him properly!" snapped Maria. "She's gonna just coddle him like a little doll!"
"An' besides," added Brandi. "These shorties aughta pay for makin' fun of us!"
"I am well aware of the situation and that is out plan. But I remember a man who actually stood up for me. And this guy kinda reminds me of him."
The girls looked at her, surprised. "You did? Who?"
"Well...it was a long while ago. When I was 12, I was living in an apartment in uptown New York City. There was a boy across the hall around my age, black hair, brown eyes, awfully smaller than most boys. But maybe that was just my perspective. He could wear my boobs as a hat when both of us were standing up straight. We actually got along very well and became close friends. He even stood up for me in front of his friends. But almost a year later, he moved away. His parents had a new job downtown and, well, he left me, even though if he didn't want to. I never saw him since."
The girls were shocked and didn't know what to say. "Wow...what was his name?" asked Christa.
"Thomas." she said. "Thomas O'Riley."
The shrunken man suddenly seemed to take interest. "Thomas O'Riley? I know a guy named that! And he looks just like how you described him!"
"Really?" asked Janet, surprised. "Are you sure?"
"Yeah! He lives a few doors down from my place. I can take you there if you like!"
"Whoa whoa whoa!" interrupted Maria. "Are you gonna believe this guy? He could be lying!"
"Yeah! Let's crush him under our feet!" agreed Tara.
"Wait!" cried out the shy Asian. "Maybe you should go...I mean, it may be your long lost friend."
"Okay, but still, what's the story with the little guy?"
"What do you mean?"
"Well, what should we do with him? Should Christa keep a hold of him while Janet runs off and finds this guy? Or should he come with him?"