She slowly whispered to me, “ever wondered what it’s like to be a girl?”“H-huh?” I said weakly. I looked down, but her hair had gotten in my...face. I whipped my head to move it and strained my eyes against the darkness. Immediately, I knew that something was wrong. The first thing I noticed was my chest – there was no mistaking that I had somehow grown breasts! A deep sense of horror pierced my heart as I strained through the dark to look further down. There she was, smiling next to where my. Come over here." That last sentence was short, demanding, and if I did not know better, foretelling.Danni adjusted the shower to a warm spray that felt very nice as I stepped into it. "Mark, don't hide from me." She glanced at my hands over my cock and I was too self-conscious to move them. In a quick move startling me, Danni stepped close to me, grabbed my arms, and jerked them away.She made an audible gasp as she viewed my erect cock. "Mark, is that what you are packing? Do you have a permit. They had all night if they wanted it. It had been a rough couple months. The project had been a big one, and they'd been very happy to get it. The money of course was always welcome. The long hours were grueling. And now, with the job complete, they treated themselves to a perfect romantic evening alone, with only the best food and wine. The candle lit table overlooked the city, beautiful in the night, the lights sparkling below. The small orchestra had already played their favorite songs. John. Shelavished in all the complements. As much as a salon visit was relaxingit still was something like work. Getting a facial nails and hair butthe results were worth it.Amy and I discussed what her boyfriend Ben had told her what had happenedand how well I had handled it. She intimated at some point James wouldhave to be dealt with.Mummy was in deep discussion with Betty and Denisi worked on Missy. Weleft the salon all totally primped out and looking good. Hair all done,nails all shiny and.