When I turned around, I saw Mrs. Grant standing there smilingat me!"I'm sorry to startle you Diane. It looks like you could use some help.Are you look...ng for anything in particular?" I couldn't deny it, andnodded my head yes. "Women's clothes are all over the map as far assizes go Diane. You almost have to try them on to make sure they fit.What are you looking for, and what size do you need?" Mom told me to buy some jeans. My skirt is a ten, so I figured a ten,but this one says 23, that one 34.. I'm a girl. It'slike a whole new world has just opened up to me. Casually, my mindwanders to my classmates and now different feelings go along with eachone. The girls just connect as classmates. The boys, mmm, they ticklea new nerve. OMG! Which one will want to be with me? Will any of themthink I'm cute? I wonder what I could wear to make them like me?Beside me, at the stoplight, some Senior boys pull up in a shiny, loudcar. One notices me and elbows the others to look my way. I try. Even so, her doctors were amazed, not only that the disease had completely disappeared, but that she exhibited such an overall excellent state of health. She was young, she was healthy, she was vibrant and she was reveling in such a state of debauchery that even Martin was becoming concerned that the sheer number of women which Renee was bedding, was causing talk. He talked with her on numerous occasions, but despite her reassurances that she was being discreet, the endless parade of feminine. Could it be an emergency setup in some doctor's home? And why was she here? -- and how... She felt the cord under her fingers, recognized the standard feel of the push-button. She wished she had a dime for every trip she had made to answer the summons of such a device. She pressed it firmly, holding it down for several seconds before releasing it.She couldn't see the door, so she didn't know when he came in, but suddenly a face hovered over hers. The man had a round, smooth face with a small.