"Wow!" I said, staring hungrily at you."I think you mean get to class!" you replied, with a nervous giggle.You had pulled on your old college uniform,...grey skirt, white shirt, blue blazer, white socks. You stood looking at yourself in the mirror for a moment before picking up the pint of water I had left for you. You drank it quickly, wondering once more if this was a good idea. You could hear me downstairs, flicking through the TV channels and walked slowly down the stairs.In the doorway, you. Work consumed me for the next few days. Friday finally arrived and all the business people rushed to go home. Joan and I stayed. The surfers had arranged a beach party to celebrate the end of the competition and everyone was invited. Joan and I changed into some casual beach clothes and wandered down to the party. Joan was wearing her new bikini and a gauze beach cover. When we got to the party, several surfers recognized Joan and told her women had to go topless. Joan thought that was a great. ."It's been some time now since you had your little thingie out for goodtimes, hasn't it, Little One?"I recognized now that the phrase "Little One" had the effect of makingme suddenly meek and docile. Inwardly I raged and fretted at beingcontrolled this way, but outwardly, all I could do was lower my eyes andnod submissively."Well, it's not coming out tonight, anyway, but l thought you reallyshould get a little fun! Would you like that, Little One?" Yes ma'am," I said softly."You, seemed to. I did not want to ask for now.I did research the Internet at the office for this disease. I don't likewhat I am reading. This disease makes men's body change into a womanbody. The cure is very strange. The man has to be brought into a fullwoman's body, with estrogen and hormones before the treatment can bereversed. The web pages say it could take 2-3 years and I must be 100%women in mind and spirit too, before reverse treatment can start. Plusthe treatment might not reserve me back to a man..