"I wish Veronica Lodge was Jughead Jones."Fascinated, he watched the beautiful young woman start morphing andheard her moan with agony. The sweet youn... flesh twisted and reshapeditself. Soon the new Ronnie was looking at 'Jughead'.'She' shuddered. "My God, was I ever ugly!"She stripped the new Jughead of 'his' lovely clothes. Slowly the newman opened his eyes.The same nightmare was continuing. There was herself."I have a good mind to call the police, 'Jughead'! How dare you exposeyourself naked. Saturday was very matter of fact and covered their medical historiesthat had been obtained from their GP's.After the medicals the individual tutors arrived and were able to workthe gender research into their studying programmes.The year was going to be very different and the students would bedifferent people at its end.Saturday evening was free time whilst the staff evaluated he informationcollected during the day.After breakfast on Sunday the body suits were explained and theparticipants told. " She lowered her voice dramatically. "You know what I really want."Laura thought quickly. "How far are you from Chicago? I'm flying there tomorrow morning." Honey, I got time on my hands. I can be in Chicago by noon tomorrow." Oh god, my heart is thumping so fast," Laura confessed."Mmmmm, my little sugar donut is beginning to melt, pretty white lady. What hotel are you staying at?"Laura told her, and they arranged to meet there in the late afternoon. Laura tried not to think about it during. ’ I really couldn’t, Jess knew the truth. About three months before, we had been to a club together. The women had been hot, but I guess I am one of those guys who can only look but not touch for so long, and we had to leave before I did something to get us thrown out. We had stumbled into a deserted side street at the back of the club, and fucked in a frenzy on the lawn of someone’s walled front garden, unable to wait until we got home. It had been that good, Jessica taked about getting us.