Thomas, change us back!"Dave slowly got to his feet, (which was strange as he suddenly foundhimself trying to stand on three inch heels), and wobbled ...arefullyover to his body."Sandy, is that you? I'm not Dr. Thomas! I'm Dave. You have my body!!"Sandra's body started arousing. Just as they were about to ask who wascontrolling it, they watched as her body leaped onto the table andstuffed a flower from the centerpiece into its mouth, then armsflailing started picking at her clothes."Oh no! It. Oh&hellip,well what can I say. I was just being honest. well&hellip,are you ready to show me the time of my life? she asked and I could of swore I heard a hint of flirtation in her voice. of course I am. Should I pick you up? That would be great. Im staying at the Marriot downtown if that works for you. Sure thing&hellip,ill be there in 20. What room? 64. Second floor. See you then. I heard a click as the line went dead and I slumped against the wall in disbelief. Bonnie Wright had called me. ‘I just want to say one more thing, Louise,’ Robby said. ‘I just want to say that I love you as a friend, and you can always count on me.’ ‘I don’t suppose that I could ask for anything more than that,’ Louise said, smiling at him. They had coffee and small pieces of chocolate cake at the dining table. Louise refilled their coffee cups, and Robby said, ‘Okay, Jeremy said that you were in some kind of trouble. What’s the situation?’ ‘Well, without going into a lot of detail, let’s just say that. She told Donna that she was in control the whole time and it was all she could do not to slam down onto you. I know that feeling. We just have to be especially careful." Mom and Dad and Anna had been listening to all of us talk as they cut the birthday cake and served ice cream. Mom and Dad knew, of course. There was no way I could go two months as depressed and miserable as I was without telling them what happened. Mom had even talked to Joyce Gordon, but it was no use. Joyce said that now.