A guy stood behind it, mixing some drinks for his friends. It was really nice, spacious and warm and inviting. But a little intimidating too, since we...were just three little white girls, catholic schoolgirls, and there were eight full grown black men there, including my boyfriend Deke."Let's get something to drink," Deke suggested, leading my two friends to the bar.I just kicked off my shoes, because I liked being barefoot and that carpet was about two inches thick or something. I could have. "Did you see your mother's this morning? Were they naked when you visited them?" He had told the others that he was visiting his mother and grandmother, and they all knew the women were residents at Transformations. "I'll bet your mother's are very nice, aren't they. She is a pretty woman."Leah's voice was soft and her speech was slow and deliberate, her tone flat and emotionless. It made Cy shiver a little to hear her. "Do they like being naked all the time, Cy? Do they like the men looking at. " You kind of sound like you were," Kate remarked. "Anyway, Mom and Iwant to know if you're coming home for Halloween." Halloween?" I blurted out in bafflement. "Wasn't that weeks ago?"She laughed out loud at this. "Alright, now I know for certain I droveyou out of bed, or maybe you're drunk. But to answer your question,Halloween's this weekend. Are you?" Am I what?" Oh jeez. Coming home! Are you coming home, Mike?" Well... I guess. I don't have anything particularly important orurgent to do. "What the fuck?" Isputtered the words, but it didn't sound like my voice, so I tried toclear my throat as I moved the hair from my face.As I moved the hair away, I noticed that my hand seemed very small andthin. I turned my hand over and saw that my nails were quite long andthey were painted pink with white tips. "What the fuuuck?" I said againin my new, higher pitched voice.I frantically looked down at my body, but it wasn't my body... I hadpert little breasts, a toned thin tummy, a completely.