This time the changing sensation seemed to center on my head. When itpassed both Penny and Brandon were giggling. "What did you do?" I asked,slightl... surprised to hear my own voice. Penny pointed to the mirror onher wall, and when I looked, I gasped at the sight. I looked likemyself. Or at least my head did. The rest of me was still female. "Haha," I said sarcastically, crossing my arms at my chest and making bothof them laugh harder.Penny stuck her tongue out at me and once again. I bargained with her saying I would submit if she would let me attempt to fist fuck her soon. I thought she was going to throw off her clothes and have me start right then. The heavy breathing told me I had just come up with something she wanted very badly. I was amazed she remembered where this conversation had started and she went to her closet and returned with a long makeup bag and a clear plastic bottle. I wrongly assumed it couldn't contain anything that might cause me pain. I was. ’ Her straightforwardness was not entirely surprising, but I was still taken aback somewhat. Nonetheless, I had her sit at the dining room table, and I stood beside her, purposely taking off the gloves. I knew that Crystal was deathly afraid of tornadoes. She had grown up in Oklahoma, and twice the family home was severely damaged by tornadoes, and her father had lost his auto repair shop due to yet another tornado. Just the mere mention of the word ‘tornado’ would have her visibly shaking. "I smiled at her. "You're OK Rhea. Thanks, but I want Abi." Or Sarah?" Yeah. Or Sarah" I found myself admitting, dreamily, but both of them were well out of my league.Mum sensed that something was wrong but didn't ask and Rhea didn't tell, at least not while I was present. I spent most of the day idling around, and doing nothing much. I sent my film off to Bonusprint for developing and put a load of my clothes into the washing machine but I spent too long worrying about Abi.What was Abi's dark.