Allen, Mrs. Barrett." There was a flurry of exchanged greetings and then everyone settled into comfortable armchairs around the manager's rosewood des.... "Suppose you tell Allen what you told me, Kate. If there's anything he doesn't know about security, it hasn't been invented yet! He's cut our shoplifting and burglary in half since he signed on with us." Oh, how wonderful," Kate said somewhat lamely. "I didn't even know we had a crime problem at Barrett's. I never recall John mentioning. He definitely looked like ateenager."No," he finally answered, "nothing like that." She's having a formal photograph taken of her this weekend. We want herto have a classic look. Her dress is made of gorgeous, white lace andshe'll be wearing open toed shoes, too. Everything very formal andpretty." Oh, that sounds nice," the manicurist smiled. "You're a pretty girl.You'll look beautiful in a photograph. They should make a painting ofyou!" Thank you," Paul smiled and blushed. Why was everyone so. "Wha..." she said, staring. "Oh my... how?" She stood up and looked at her reflection in the full-length mirror.Then she looked down again. Slowly, with her hand shaking, she touchedthe new equipment between her legs. It was there. It was true. Somehow,she was sexually a man now. She walked back to her bed and sat down. It wasn't possible. Therewas nothing out there that could cause a change like this. What was shegoing to do? She considered calling an ambulance, but what would shesay?. I gave him my keys and into the rain he went, starting it and turning on the lights for me. The only thing he forgot was my jacket, but I wouldn't ask him to go out again to get it, I could stand being wet as long as I had the heat from his car blowing on me. "Stay as long as you like and warm up." He said. I thanked him and we began to talk a bit. Several times I caught him looking at my chest, later I noticed why. Even with a bra on, my nipples protruded a bit in the wet t-shirt. I ask.