My hips were being stretched, my waist squeezed, mychest was expanding... looking... my arms became smoother... smaller...as did my legs, my body hair...faded... I felt my face twisting...altering... the bulge in my pants faded... And I saw my breasts rise...from slight bulges, to visible... to reasonable and pert... breasts...I stared and looked as my shoulders became smooth and small..."NO! What's..."I reached up and felt the now rich luxuriant perm I seemed to have..."You made... its... TURN. That’s when I was confronted; Marcy, Jenny, and Vicky were in my face before Ching Lee and Lorrie could get there.“Not only are you are representing the United States as an Ambassador, you are an Ambassador representing JBG and that is all of us. When it is time to put on the Ritz you are going to turn heads,” Marcy said with all the others agreeing.Then there 6 more dresses of different styles. I did manage to get three pant suits at $3000 a piece. They chose two designer named jackets that. .."Mac sat up fully, straddling the bench. "Tell me about your incentives and goals." Uh oh..." Melissa panted, "I... let the... sadist out..." But she grinned, and Mac found himself grinning back. "Had a... boyfriend... Lost him... Let myself go," she gaped. "Too heavy... Doctor says... health problems... around the corner... Need to... get my... shit together..." Pretty ephemeral, if your legs hurt," Mac noted, nodding. "You need a more focused goal or two -- and a distraction. How much. You decided it was okay to do this with Caitlin. Why didn't you think about doing it with me?" she cried."That's easy," I said. "I did think about it back then. I tried dozens of times to figure out a way to see you naked. But I felt guilty about it. I knew it was wrong for me to feel that way about you. And the thought of those guys pawing you made me furious. If I couldn't have you, I didn't want anybody else to have you either. But I couldn't do anything about it. I was your brother." What.