"Get the van out and let's go out for pizza," Jack told Zelda."You have a van too?" Melissa asked. "Why didn't we use that to go get my stuff?" Ah, we...l, it's a special rigged handicapped van," Jack told her."Besides that, he forgot about it," Zelda told her. "Oh yes, he has begun to hate it because it makes him look weak. The great Whiskey Jack Daniels will never ever look weak in front of anyone, if he can help it." Just go get the van, for Christ's sake; can't you do that without nagging?". .myself.I hadn't even thought about it as I enteredthe bathroom but I found myself starring at the woman I now was in themirror over my sink. My face looked like my but different in a way. My eyes were bigger,perhaps even a bit brighter. My jawline was softer and cheekbones seemedhigher. I licked my lips just to confirm they were mine. They wereplumper, kissable is how a guy would describe them. My nose was smallerand now I bore a striking resemblance to my sister. I started shaking asI looked. He paid no attention to the old cleaning woman as he passed her. When the elevator doors closed, taking him down, the old woman took a two-way radio out of her pocket."Ok, he's on his way. See you shortly," Amy said."Roger," Sam returned.Sam let the hood slam shut on her Charger and slid into the driver's seat. Just as the elevator doors opened and Bill walked out, she started cranking the engine. It wouldn't start of course and as Bill walked by in the now largely deserted parking garage, she. "Randy took the rather hard pill to swallow, swallowed the pill andsaid, "Good bye crossdressing!"He started to undress for what he hoped for was to be an unbridlednight of lust with Melinda. As he was undressing he started to feel abit funny. The feeling of funny soon shortly began a feeling ofdizziness and nausea then he collapsed on the floor shaking violently.He rolled back and forth in total convulsions.A concerned Melinda screamed out loud at Randy's plight. Their fourkids , two grown.