The position looked uncomfortable, but the girl showed no signs of distress, and in fact seemed to be rubbing herself against the seat of the stool. ...sme noticed that both of the receptionist’s feet were unusually pretty, the nails perfectly manicured and painted, the pads of her feet without blemish or callus. ?Good morning!? the girl said brightly, looking up at Esme, face flushed. ?I’m Bridget. Welcome to the Foot Ranch! I’ll let Candi know you’re here.? Esme smiled. I noticed clues two and three when I glanced down and saw I had breasts.Then Petra put up her hand, and somehow stopped me from having a full-onpanic attack, and began to speak."Do not be afraid. I searched thousands of timelines where Anita was notraped and you were not falsely accused of the crime. This timeline hadthe best outcome for you both."I felt the truth of her words and asked, "So how did this timeline'sversion of me end up a girl?"She replied, "Do you remember borrowing a dress from. He started feeling Ana’s pussy and shoved his finger between her pussy lips and then said he thought it could be cancer. My wife broke in tears and I was shocked too. He then said to make sure he needed to do a fluid test and asked my wife to get a sample in the bathroom.Ana was still sobbing and crying when she came back. Then the Doctor gave her some medicine and said it was stress relief.Then he asked me to take the sample to his assistant in the laboratory. I waited for that man and it took. But I have to admit ... my adventures would make one hellofa movie. There are times I don’t believe a word.I admit I feel sorry for Banker Shingle every time Lawyer Shingle opens that damn briefcase. It’s quite the tale and I’d better get to writing while I’m home. Sultry insists on going next time. And those damn interfering Powers that Be have said the same.The lights were on, I had read the day away. I could feel the generator running down in the mechanical spaces. There was the hiss and sip.