Tiffany fell more times than she wanted to admit. In the reduced gravity, her pride suffered more than her body."Please use heel-to-toe steps and incl...de at least four single turn revolutions randomly during the pass."At the end of two hours, Tiffany was exhausted. Every day she improved. Yesterday was the first time she had felt comfortable holding little Katy. The beam sank back into the floor, becoming a line."Restoring gravity to Wayward Norm, eleven and twenty-two hundredths meters per. “Why thank you so much hun, I really tried to do my best with everything, I am not much of a cook. Hehe” giggled Allison. “Honey, this is absolutely one of the best meals I have had in a long time. Work doesn’t give us a very long supper break so this is wonderful to just sit down, slow down and eat…” said Crystal. Each had a huge plate filled with a ham slice, mashed potatoes overflowing with thick rich gravy, a side of vegetables, and 2 buns loaded with warm tasty butter. Allison leaned back. Ellen was right. As a boy, I had to bethe worst specimen that ever lived. But, maybe, I guess, I would be the samesize as most girls, and, like Ellen said, they don't need a lot of muscles.From my male point of view, all I needed was long hair, boobs and half abrain. Yet no matter how hard I tried, I simply could not imagine me as agirl, and gave up trying, although the thought of it nagged at me. I gothungry, and wandered into the kitchen, only to find Grandpa."Ellen talk to you?" Yeah, but. I stepped into my skirt and blouse and he handed me the paper bag containing my dress.Without another word the man who had just apparently bought me turned and headed for the front door. The other two men moved to either side of me and I was led from the room between them with a large hand on either arm.I wanted to fight them. I wanted to scream and cry for help. I wanted Batman to swoop down and take me away from here. Instead I was led outside and into a limousine like a lamb to the slaughter.