..being helplessly in their hands.Once my hair was done I was whisked off to the makeup artist and she worked on my face for a further hour. Foundatio..., eye shadow, false lashes, eyeliner, blush, lipstick...the words drifted through my head. All the while I was looking and feeling more and more feminine. They didn't let me look in the mirrors. It was to be a surprise. But I could sense and see parts of the transformation into a woman. Feminine smells, swishing of hair, and everything I could. She waited around until she was eighteen hoping the right opportunity would eventually come along, but one never did. She finally has a boyfriend that wants to have sex with her, but she decided to make one last ditch effort to get something started with Preston. She knew she would have to offer Preston something that really got his attention if she was going to get him to bite.She told Samantha to tell her brother that she would be stopping by because she needed to talk to him about something.. Dr. Carter suddenly smiled when the meaning of what Dr. Tanner wasasking struck."I get the impression you know more than you're saying," Dr. Cartersaid."So this sort of thing has sparked an interest in you has it?" Dr.Tanner asked."It does and I've always had an attraction to Chuck anyway," Dr. Carternoted and added, "I just thought I might buy him a drink some day." Can I let you in on a little secret?" Dr. Tanner asked."Of course. What is it?" Dr. Carter said."I would! I mean I would buy. "every Tom, Dick, and Harry".Anyways, the main point of this is, along with many many others, one idiom that got made is "What's the magic word?" Something most of us probably heard at a young age when our parents reminded us to say "please" when asking for a chocolate cookie. Unfortunately, we've been doing it wrong. There's bound to be mistakes during a language's early stages. As I recently found out, the magic word isn't "please". Here's how I came to that realization:Ever since my parents.