Is it because of what I said?" He doesn't answer. "Please, please, Rowan, let me make this up to you." Look…Damon." He pauses, as if gathering his t...oughts. "You're right. I had no right pushing you the way I have been. Do things for yourself, at your own pace. I promise I won't get involved anymore. Okay?"I rake my hand through my hair in frustration. "No, I swear, I didn't mean any of that. I really do appreciate what you're trying to do for me." Just then, I hear something in the background,. I was parking my van close to be ready to pick up my usual running friends when I saw an old woman sitting in a chair not quite opposite the sign-in desk. She looked ancient, she had on a big floppy hat against the sun, and in her left hand was the handle of a guide dog frame. The dog was the most perfect example of a black Labrador I’ve ever seen. I went over to talk to her. She told me... All other reports on the fun run are on pages two and three. The rest of the front page is taken up with. "Jim, you just rest here as long as you need. Give me a call when you wake up, okay?"Jim nodded drowsily and Anne left quietly. Before sleep overcame him Jim wondered what would happen if Anne couldn't change him back. To be stuck in a buxom woman's body for life, to have men lusting after his body. The idea struck him with fear and a strange excitement. Before he could worry about it further he slipped into a deep. I'm afraid you won't get to meet John, though. He's headed out of town for a conference, and Mark's at an academics camp, but Laurie and I will be here, and it will be great to see you. Let me know where you're staying and when we can get together." I'll call you when I get in. I'm teaching Thursday and Friday, but get done around 3pm Friday. How about I take you two out to dinner?" Sounds great. I can't wait to see you."Laurie and I had established an e-mail friendship after she left Mt..