"Dobie said, "He's got a gun!?!"Nanette told him, "That bulge is there not because he's happy to see us."Thalia asked, mainly the closest one, "You ap...ear to be professionals that understand the principles of marketing your wares. The only thing missing in your approach seems to be the prime directive in any business, location. Why don't you turn to a more profitable branch of your avocation, and be, say, call girls?"Dobie cried, "Thalia!"The gypsy told her, "It all has to do with territory. The next morning I awoke as a Blonde haired, blueeyed beauty. I had 38 C breasts and a 24 inch waist with 36 inch hips.There was a woman in my room also. It was her job to show me how to usethe clothing of that era and give a final briefing. Well I learned faston how to use the clothing. The next thing I learned was my role. I wasto be a cook/barmaid/card dealer in a saloon. My name for the trip wasJoan. She also showed me my body reversal coin. She gave me my mentalreversal coin that would set. Angela manages to produce a confident chuckle as she replies, "Yes, of course Roy. I will look forward to seeing Arnold. When does he to want to see me?" No idea at the moment. This is just a distant early warning, as it were. I'm speaking to everyone as soon as I can. Just so we can all have our house in order, get all the ducks in a row. You know."Angela does now. "Thanks Roy. Leave it with me," she says."Good. Good. So please, can you make a preliminary sketch, so to speak, of what your. "Let me getyou something," she said as she ignored my other questions and walkedinto the bathroom. She returned with a glass of water and several pillsthat she told me to take. Obediently, I swallowed them all. I thenreturned to my questions. I wanted to know what was going on."What happened yesterday Debbie?" I persisted."Honey, do you remember asking me to look into what you'd need to do toget your very own, real breasts?" she asked.'What was she saying?' I vaguely remembered a conversation.