Smith exclaimed as she walked to the door and opened it for her husband. "Thank god you're home. I'm dying to pee," she said as he walked through the...door to put down his bag."What are you still doing here?" Mr. Smith asked when he noticed me sitting on the couch. I was too enthralled to respond. I knew Mr. Smith came home late because he went to the gym after work, but I never imagined he was in such good shape. Even in his dress clothes, I could see how muscular he was. His sleeves were snug. The mild-mannered office man was a gynethrope, awerewoman. Under the light of the full moon his body would change, goingfrom his everyday self to his feminine alter-ego Selene.While sharing a body, the two were separate people. He couldn't controlSelene's actions and she couldn't control him, however they both sharedeach other's memories and now he was panicking over what Selene had donejust a few hours prior. When she bit that man in the alley, she passed theaffliction onto him. There was. ’ Only thing was, she didn’t say that. Once again, I’d heard it, but she hadn’t actually said that to me. ‘Who says I’d want to kiss you anyway?’ I then asked her. The look in her eyes, the sudden stunned expression on her face as she suddenly turned and bolted from my bedroom said it all. ‘What the hell was that all about?’ Jimmy asked, though now forced to leave, as he’d catch hell for it if he didn’t accompany his sister. I stood there looking at my Penny, realizing what had just happened.. " After bowing, I turned and left for the third floor and my room.Joanne who was waiting for me, gave me a hug and said. "You did so well, today. Everyone is proud of you. Now, you may prepare for bed by yourself. After your shower, come into my room to say good night before you go to bed."I showered in my very feminine bathroom. There were many creams and cosmetics for me to learn and experiment with. A delicate night gown that had been selected, lay on my bed. Now, I was taking delight in.