The barman said there was no need to since there is always a taxi outside. I thanked him and as I turned around I was shocked to see a guy sitting in ...he booth next to my wife. He seemed to be whispering in her ear. The next thing really amazed me. My cock sprang to attention as I watched him slide his hand across her breasts. I didn't know what to do. Should I run over and rescue her? But I was enjoying the show far too much. My little head over ruled my big head as I went and stood at the end. Beneath the makeup I could still recognise myself, but asI might have looked had I been born a girl and some fifteen yearsyounger.I finished of the makeup with an application of bright red lipstick,which I carefully blotted with a piece of tissue paper. Next my handspicked up a brush and I found myself brushing my hair. As I did so myhair lengthened and turned from mousey brown to golden blonde. ExternallyI looked all female. As I replaced the hairbrush on the vanity I noticedthat my hands had. ”“Wow, that sounds great!” Char looked at me as I joined them lounging on the deck, then said, “Your family’s spending a lot of money on, well, enabling the family.”I answered, “They are. Mom came to the marriage with quite an inheritance, and they’ve mostly left it alone to earn more money. They’ve never before lived outside that supported by their two salaries. I’m sure once the ... compound is perfectly to their liking, they’ll go back to their relatively frugal ways.”Before Char could. I'd ordered it as soon as we got here, because itwas the only thing I could think of that seemed like something Alanawould drink that I was also willing to force down, but I hadn't had asip yet. I'd just been occasionally looking back at the glass, watchingthe ice melt and water down the alcohol."Actually," I said, "I could use a water. Just water. Ice water. On ice.It's really hot in here."Monica went off to the bar, briefly leaving me alone at our booth. Itcomfortably seated six, so it felt.