"She put her hands on her hips and pointed as the adults laughed. I grabbed my bag and she shoved me into a bedroom. The only thing was she followed m... in."Ahhhh..." Just change. I want to talk to you in private. Later, there won't be a chance."I shrugged. After being half-naked on Friday, I could handle being undressed in front of Carol. I got my suit out and saw that there were some wrinkles. Carol got me a steam iron to fix it. While I was getting everything right, she told me why she wanted. "What are you doing?" Huh?" I glanced at Shelly from the driver's seat of my BMW, a beautiful M5 that seemed to impress the girl quite a bit. I'd kind of hoped it would. I loved that car and hardly ever got to drive it."That's the third florist we've passed," she said, glancing over her shoulder."You want me to buy you flowers?" Not for me!" Shelly punched me in the arm."Ow!" For your mother," she said. "What's the matter with you?" Uh..." I wasn't exactly sure."You can't go to your mom's for. “Well, we started a littleout of order,” Celeste said. “No harm in being flexible. Bruce, wouldyou like to help Amy out?” Bruce nodded eagerly and moved to the footof the table as Amy, eyes bright, sat down in front of him. Brucebegan his leisurely attention to Amy’s calves again, but she wasn’thaving it. “Oh, skip that,” she groaned. “Just eat me, will you?” Bruce looked up and smiled, then nudged Amy’s knees aside withhis. Nothing. No electrical jolt,no transformation. "Shit," I muttered in my new voice. Christ, I even hadCassie's voice. I turned back to the mirror and looked myself over. Therewas no piece of me that resembled my actual self and my genitals were themost drastic change. In place of my penis there was now just a verticalfold between my legs."Shit, shit, shit! What am I gonna do!?" I asked myself, pacing in acircle. "Okay, let's take this slow. First thing first, I need to getdressed. I can't walk.