"Tell me what?" he asked."David? Is that really you?"David nodded. "We're both shape shifters now. We've both got our base forms, but we can take any ...orm we want." So you were experimenting with what it would be like to look like a girl?" Actually that was my base form. I got my body modified by Nicole's just as she was modified by mine." That girl... was you? The new you?" Uh-huh." Okay, I can understand why Nicole got your dick, and why you would get her cunt, and even her breasts, but why. And so will you. Take this"The old man reached into his pocket and pulled out a small charm in the shape of a lamp that fit in the palm of his hand. Piermont smiled, said thanks and put it in his front pocket.After returning the hostages, the squad headed back to base. Piermont was sitting up front now and when they were within sight of the "Green Zone", the safe area controlled by US forces, he felt a sigh of relief. But Piermont saw something with his peripheral vision that sent small hairs. This spell allowed anyone on the grounds to challenge any else on the grounds to a Wager. Wagers work relatively simply, two people agree to a competition and set the stakes for the loser.Most wagers were fairly mundane, getting on the outcome of a quidditch match, chess game, or round of exploding snaps, or the like. But there was no limit on what a Wager could be, or what the stakes could be, and wagers were binding. Once made they could not be broken easily, even if the price was extreme.The. "It's a wonder they didn't serve eggs with all your ham," Greg said aloud so the others could hear. "You got a big head, Dog, you know it?" I thought I made a wonderful presentation." Dog looked at his friend, "You're just jealous. My fans love me." Hah, you are having illusions of grander." Greg shook his head."You had better study your English harder. The phrase is 'delusions of grandeur, ' not that mishmash of words you just uttered." Whatever," Greg said aloud, "You knew what I was.