I could tell Jasmin had noticed, she seemed somewhat uncomfortable as she nervously scanned the crowd. I reached over and touched her hand softly caus...ng her to turn to me.“Jasmin, ignore it, it’s their problem not ours. Don’t let other people ruin the evening, just have fun.” I urged.She did just that. For close to two hours we sat and talked, laughed and generally cut up, having a good time. We left the diner just after eleven to head back to her house. We arrived there about eleven thirty, I. " There's something I don't understand. You say you had no desire to betransformed into a teenage girl, that you went looking for some way ofachieving a more suitable transformation. With both the medallion andthis Agent Z you had that. Were you never tempted to use their power onyourself?" I was, but as Director of the FBI and an internationally recognizedfigure I could hardly become someone else just like that. No, I wassaving any transformation I chose until either I was ousted as Directoror. Still, if I hadn't run into Jerry in Houston and set all of this in motion, I'd probably still be slugging it out at Hopkins. Spend a few years after getting my doctorate building up my CV, then look for a faculty position--though I'd guess you know how that goes as well as I do." You make me sound like some old established prof." You're on the fast track to being one, aren't you? BC offered you a tenure-track position as soon as you finished up at Harvard. I don't think it's a stretch to say. Spitting mad, they search. The woman looks likes she would like to kill me. The man looks like he would like to rape me. Despite myself I am a little frightened, but I don't regret it. "This is not the end of this." The young woman looks at me with hate filled eyes "I won't forget you - you blond bitch!"It was too crazy. I had to laugh. She was confusing me with my mother! Of course me laughing made her madder still and her large male partner had to restrain her.I use her behavior and the.