Darla was content to make her miniature world around the pool a reality. "I used to love playing dollhouse when I was a little girl" Darla lowered her face to the toy boat.

Jay was eager to help his girlfriend turn into a “giant” as he placed his face at the level of the toy yacht, egging her on. “Attention little people in the boat, I am warning you that if you don’t leave my girlfriend alone you will be putting you lives in jeopardy. She has come to this planet only to pamper herself and swim in your water.” Darla laughed. “Uh, didn’t you hear him?” Darla scolded down to the boat. “I have some tanning to do and I don’t need a bunch of little people staring at me. OK, I’m making an ultimatum. Get these stinkin’ boats away from my sexy body or I’ll go psycho; starting with sinking your boat, then I’ll swim ashore and start crushing all the traffic on your pathetic freeway. You’ll love my bikini, though. It’s all the rage on the planet I come from” Darla slowly placed her fingers along the boat as she began applying pressure, letting it fill with water ever so slowly. Placing her hand back under her chin, both of them watched intently as the boat sank, the gurgle of bubbles singing in her pretty ears.

“Wow, girl, you’re really getting into this hold giant bitch thing!” Jay exclaimed spastically. “Thanks, sometimes being a bitch comes naturally to me. This is fun. Good idea. I’m actually turned on by the power I feel,” Darla returned joyously as they watched the boat sink to the bottom of the pool. “Ooopsy, honey, won’t you be a girl’s best friend and retrieve those pathetic people from the bottom of my pool,” Darla requested with a smirk. Jay then dove in head first to fetch the girl’s handy work.

“I said get these boats out of here,” Jay could hear as he came to the surface. Darla had placed yet another toy boat in from of her face as it bobbed up and down in unison with the raft. This model was a scale replica of a large ferry boat, replete with toy passenger cars on its deck. As Jay made his way back on the raft, Darla plucked a hapless toy vehicle from the boat, eyeing it evilly, eyelashes batting. “Hey, pretty cute car, people. Now, as I said these boats and all the people on them need to go. 5..4…3…2…1..OK, time’s up! Darla lightly dropped the car into the water as it made a PLOP sound; then as Jay watched intently, Darla sexily and gently picked another car from the boat and dropped into the water. “Oooohh, so sorry, my boyfriend will get you people out of the water,” Darla purred as Jay again dove to retrieve the victim vehicles at the bottom of the pool. Darla used the down time to adjust her shiny copper-colored bikini and crop her hair.

As Jay reached the depths of the pool, he noticed a strange glowing object that he hadn’t seen before. It looked like a rock but he couldn’t be sure. Reaching for the toy cars, Jay grabbed onto the rock and surfaced, again climbing onto the soft raft. “I found some weird object in the pool,” Jay began. “What, did you poop in my pool?” Darla joked as she grabbed the glowing object from Jay. Darla examined it closely, cautiously. Sniffing it, Darla suggested, “Smells like charcoal I use on my grill. Probably just some fell into the pool.” Darla licked it for taste to be certain. “Eww! Gross!,” Darla snarled. The rock glowed more as Darla tossed it into the yard where it landed into a drainage pipe.

“OH My God, Darla!” Jay roared in horror.