She opened the door, and finished drying her hands on a towel. "Think about what?" Should we call Amy or Ben?" I repeated for her."Oh. Um, whatever yo... guys think I guess." So we should just wait until she calls us?" Jackie brought up the only solid idea we had.We nodded, "But what if she doesn't call?" Kaitlin brought up, bringing down her own suggestion.I shrugged, "Well, let's see if she does."We all agreed on it.We packed up most of our stuff, gathering up party clothes from where they had. Matilde and Patrick watched in astonishment, and then followed suit.When I told Zinnia of the engagement she began planning a dinner to celebrate the event. "This will be the first dinner party to be held in our home." She said, smiling across at Gurney. The Slades had set up home in the Bloomsbury Square house which Zinnia had shared with my sister Becky. Now that Zinnia was a married woman she had taken on staff to cook, and clean, and wait at table, as befits the wife of a Lieutenant Colonel. " She chuckled. Jason was a little stunnedby these words. When he tried to rise, however, he found his body\ouldn'tdo as his brain told him."Excuse me?" Jason said as his legs began to thicken and his breasts beganto push out. He wondered now not only how she was transforming him,but why. As he looked at himself in disbelief, he could only listen to hergiggle at the fast changing body. "Jason, you're going to make a pretty girl," Julie said with a smile. "Not tomention a wonderful sister.. I am ready for Friday night. Friday rolls around quickly as I hoped it would and it is study hall. I haven't written Mr. Helmer since I heard his comment Wednesday and want to see what he'll do. He kept looking disappointed that he had no note. However he has one coming for the end of class. Once class is over and it clears out I slip the note on his desk and leave without being seen. Mr. Helmer, I'm going to the dance tonight and hope to see you there. I'm excited to see if you'll dress up..