"Of course, I saw you move in a couple of days ago, but we've never actually met. I didn't even know your name," I respond. "Well now you know it, s... I guess we're not strangers anymore," she happily says. "But...how did you get in my apartment and why were you sucking me off?" I question her. "Oh, it was easy to get a key to your place. I just gave the janitor a blow job and he happily gave me anything I wanted," she answers. "You're kidding? It was that easy? Why are you doing this?". Heads, I change you back."The heads side of the coin showed the face of a surprised-lookingGary, his old masculine self. She turned the coin over, showing along forked tail emerging from above a bare bright-red butt. "Tails,I change Jennifer here into a straight guy. Feet," (she turned thecoin over to reveal a pair of bare, hairy feet with stink lines) "Imake you both lesbians. Snowballs," (the coin turned again, showing apyramid of snowballs, and a little boy throwing one) "I turn you. Climbing onto the bed he knelt between her spread legs, spitting on his hand and wiping it around her opening several times before roughly stabbing first one and then two fingers into her. Eventually he crawled over her, took her thighs in his hands so she could not squirm away, and forced his way into her. Eyes squeezed shut and biting her lip she whimpered silently at the intrusion.I was suddenly aware of a cold rage building inside me. I knew better than to trust myself alone in such. Would I really have done anything? I didn't dare think of what "anything" might have been, or might yet be - though even that fear didn't for a moment dampen my wish that I could see her again immediately; that I could lose myself once more in those eyes.I said "those days" but in honesty I went through life in a daze for at least six months. The memory of her eyes glowed in my mind each time I closed mine - sometimes I think they flashed into my subconscious with each blink.I didn't bother to.