See if you can beat Katie's 90 from thismorning.'Great. Just fantastic. Katie hasn't had a 90 in her life, and she getsone presumably a couple of hour... after I score an 88. Kiss goodbye tothe bonus, John. And no one says anything about it to me until I'mready to stream. Thanks, guys.Anyway, the pick-up is as easy as I thought it would be, and I reckonI've not done anything of significance, pollution-wise. Good ball game.I'm slightly ahead of time too, so there is a good chance I'll streamback. ..And I was back in reality. What a weird-ass dream. I checked my body outof reflex, but this dream hadn't altered it in any way.I got up and walked to the mirror. Staring back at me was the image of mycrush; her hair tussled around her face, and her nipples poking out fromunderneath her white tank-top. It was all kind of fuzzy, though. I leanedcloser to get a better look - then it hit me. Beth wears glasses! I hadbeen distracted by other assets of my new body to realize this earlier.Now I was. Chad scooted across the seat to sit as close to Lance as he possibly could. As Lance got in the car and started the engine, he felt Chad lean his head on Lance's shoulder. This is so cute, thought Lance. As he pulled out of the driveway, he put his hand on Chad's nylon encased knee and squeezed it.Chad was so confused. He was a guy. He was a jock. He was captain of the basketball team. He had bed most of the cheerleading team. And here he was dressed like a sexy teenage girl. He was leaning his. You get any fluids on my seats, Samil, he said, starting up the engine and pulling out of the trees, and youre cleaning it up. Its fucking hard getting blood and other shit out of the leather, I warn you. Yes, sir, his son growled, and Ahriman adjusted the rear-view mirror so that he could see what Samil was doing. You dont mind if I watch, do you, Samil? His son grinned at him in the mirror, and Ahriman sucked in a breath at the lust in his eyes. Can I fuck her in here, Father? You can do.