But once she did, she almost collapsed in relief. "Wow! You mean anything?" "Anything. Just don't do anything you can't undo, or won't heal, o...?" We both chuckled at that. We had both enjoyed some wild stories together, as well as some amazing artwork. I knew what she meant when she said no permanent damage, but I also knew that she had left me with an incredibly wide range. I smiled and gave her hug, then stood up. "Ok! Wow. This is great. If we're going to start now, I want to do. . “Now, lean on me and help me sing Happy Birthday to my beautiful fiancé.”“You’re so tall and handsome, I’d love to lean on you all night.”“Lean on me Darlin’ and help me sing. Sherry has one of these white shirts for you, if you’ll put it on in front of all these friends you’ve made here tonight.”She put her right arm around my waist as we started singing. Damn, this girl has a voice ... Now, she has her hand down on my ass, cupping and groping my butt cheeks like she loves me.Sherry was. A streak of amber appeared down the center of her chest. Though it glowed, it didn’t cast light or create shadows. I started at it, trying to imagine what I was seeing. The streak widened and grew bigger until all I could see was the amber glow. All at once, even the soft color became too much to look at, like a bright flash of light.“It’s time for your awakening.”Jordan had been waiting for those words for thirteen long years. She knew about her heritage, knew about her mother’s magic, and. Actually, you look like a girl. Your hair is longenough to pass, but it could be longer." His hair was over-the-collar inback and over his ears on the sides. Mom had always parted it in themiddle. He didn't have to comb it except after a bath. When it got messedup he'd just shake his head and it would fall back into place like he'djust brushed it. It was disgusting.He stood there squeezing his legs together, trying to hide the fact thathe was dressed like a girl. "Where do we have to go?" You.