Then I did it again to see how far he could shoot.”“He shoots pretty good.”“I know he shoots a lot. I don’t know how good he is.”“Maybe ...omeday you should find out.”“Nah, he isn’t my type. Beside now I know, and I can get my own guy.”“Have you had many guys?”“Only three. I was a virgin until I got to college. My first was with a guy on the team at a party. We both got drunk. He is still my best friend, but we don’t date. I think he might be deciding if he’s gay.”We talked for a while about her. ”Come on, ” I offered, ”We’ll find something for you.”He followed me to my bedroom where I told him to look through my husband's dresser. I found a long tee shirt and pulled it over my head. I didn't feel any need for panties or a bra. Bobby continued to look through my hubby's stuff.”None of this will fit,” he said, ” It's all too big.””Wait, I may have some joggers,” I said, ”That is if you don't mind wearing girl pants.””I don't mind,” he said, ” I may stretch them out though.””Don't worry,”. May I ask you a question?" I inquired timidly."Sure."I gulped hard and began, "Erm, are there other patients like me?The backside accident sort of thing."He shrugged, "Well, I shouldn't be discussing this with you. Butyes, of course. You're not the first and you surely won't be thelast to be involved in such accidents. I'll say in every two tothree months, one or two people will ended up as you were, inone way or other." But, am I the worst case you ever treated?" All right, I'll tell you a. Not with everything that had been going on.Hopefully when we went to see Bill later on, he'd have some way to fixthings. That thought suddenly sent a shiver through me. It wasn't likewe'd just traded bodies or anything like that. If he cures us... "MyGod," I whispered in horror, realizing that would mean he'd just bringback Mom, Dad, Judy and Katie. And that would mean he'd be getting ridof me! For everything to be fixed would mean the end of my mind, mypersonality, my memories... everything..