.." ...but it could mean I'm going to stop changing?" We think it likely but we won't know until it stabilises, of course."I bounced up and down - onc.... I decided then that it wasn't a good ideato get my large bust gyrating like that. Apart from anything else, ithurt! Whether I liked it or not, I had little option but to behave andmove in a ladylike fashion."And then what?"I was thinking ahead and wondering how they could convert me back tosomething slightly more masculine. I was fairly certain. I'm a big girl now! Not as big as you, mind, but big enough! I can stew here for a bit - no problem. Keep your eye on the big picture!"Three days passed and no new arrivals came over. Joanne was just thinking, early one afternoon, that she would have to go over to Angela next night, when the helicopter arrived. This time, it landed on the beach and ten girls were escorted out. Four Inspectors were with them, all armed and watching them closely. The helicopter flew off, leaving the four guards. Sometimes, you just had to wait and see what would happen. But one thing I had resolved early on was that I was barely fifteen years old and innocent until proven otherwise as far as my new guardian was concerned. I planned to give away nothing.It was late morning when the coach pulled up in front of my home. No one was waiting on the porch but quite quickly the door opened. A man in a butler's uniform came down the steps and opened the carriage door. I had never seen him before."Where is old. Then anyone not otherwise engaged would swarm to the landing pad and start humping shells and boxes of powder charges to the batteries. I picked up another half dozen minor shrapnel wounds on one of those details. Between the stresses of constant shelling, doing our regular jobs and humping ammo for the guns when not otherwise occupied, we were always exhausted.There was a constant stream of gunships, F-4 Phantoms and even B-52's conducting air strikes in the hills all around us. Smoke drifting.