"Angela smiled a bit, and the black cloud shrank again. "I hate thatnickname. Middle school students aren't nearly as clever as they thinkthey are." D...d you dye your hair yourself, or at a salon?" Rachael asked."At Miss Vikki's downtown. And I think I've had it touched up aboutseven times.Rachael took out her phone, and dialed Ariel's personal number. "HiAriel. Do you have a time today to take another rehab client?" Angelacouldn't hear the other side of the conversation. "A close friend ofmine.. Nowarning.My clothes adjusted with me. I felt a bra under my flannel shirt, whichbecame denim, the tails knotted around my waist to reveal a middle-agedmidriff. My blue jeans turned into cotton shorts, showing off femalelegs.I could feel different sensations around my body. My upper thighs werechilly without the warmth of my genitals. I could feel the fabric of mypanties in a whole new way. My new breasts were weights where I'd neverhad weight before. My fingernails were long. My hair was curly. . use your mouth. Please." Wow, I get to ride in a limo," Ned said with a wide grin as he and Cassie stepped towards the curb. "Sweet."Cassie glanced behind them. Heather and Diane had emerged from the house. She quickly hustled Ned into the car without a word, garnering a confused look from Ned."Where to, Miss Kendall?" asked Harry the moment the door closed."Ned's house," Cassie said. She recited the address."As you wish, Miss Kendall."Ned could tell from Cassie's voice that she was upset.. “Why?”“Makes it easier to get your feet in the stirrups,” he said.“I’m going to ride a horse?” Her eyebrows went up.“A lot,” he said, grinning.“I don’t know, Bob,” she said, uncomfortably.“You’ll do fine,” he said. “You also need a pair of Wellingtons for regular work. They’re easier to get into, and waterproof.”“Do you wear boots in the house?” she asked.“Slippers, usually,” he said. “I have some tennis shoes too.”“Running shoes!” she said. “I have to have good running shoes.”“We normally.