"Wow." Yea, wow." Pat paused. "So, what do you want?"John looked across the pool at his oldest and best friend. He couldsee the changes that had al...eady happened as Pat had entered the poolnaked too, and the changes were all towards an old fantasy woman he hadsince college: auburn hair, green eyes, tall and voluptuous. "I thinkthat the changes are being triggered by me. I mean I have toparticipate in this experiment too, right? The fish only changed whilein the absence of a male, so. The game is only the sex part, but some of the questions are more about the relationship. It is not just about the sex and that is what caught my interest.” He paused long enough to look me directly in the eye. I think he was trying to read my mind, but it was a blank. I didn’t know what to think about my husband of many years talking about playing a sex game when we had never even talked about it before. I began to question if he felt he was missing something and was about to have a midlife. He said it didn't feel like he earned it since he never saw Larry."Abby had walked into the room, her eyes all red as though she had been crying. Cora went up to her to give her a hug but Abby held her hands up."What's going on? What's the matter, Abby? First you say my husband is being held for ransom and now my best friend is crying and doesn't want me near her. What aren't you people telling me? Terry, you never lie to me, what's going on?"I handed Cora a beer and told her to sit down. I. But her relations with her friends were back to normal. It was when she was alone, working on her computer that was something else. Instead of seeing was she was reading or typing, it was like a screen showing her all what happened the previous night. At noon, she went with hr best friend to lunch.In the coffee shop, the were sitting at the far end of the room, no one in their back and a few feet apart the other benches. Looking her straigh in the eyes, Michelle saw that her friend was.