Slowly you understand. But I could start toopen my eyes and focus a bit. I peeled back the sheet that was coveringme and got the shock of my life.Th...s couldn't possibly be true. I shook my head to clear the brain butjust as surely several other parts shook too. In opposite directions.My chest and my hair both moved some considerable time after I hadshaken.There was absolutely no doubt about it now. These things were real. Andenormous.And the fuzz. That was hair. Hair on my own. He must have thought that I had thrown it all away, and that his dream was over. I went to bed early as tomorrow was friday, and I was looking forward to the next evening. The day went quick and I was soon in the dry cleaners picking up my clothing the smell was wonderful. I also bought some cream for cleaning my boots, and thought that Steve would enjoy that job. I drove home, and managed to smuggle everything up to my room. I took a shower and put on a robe afterwards. I went into the kitchen. I bet you get losts of guys trying to chat her up don’t you, yes a bit I said and then he asked , do you guys swing? Wow that was a direct question I was prepared for, urrrr well we haven’t so far I said. Well if you need any help or fancy giving it a go let me know. The cheeky bastard I thought, I doped Tyrone off and headed for home . Later that night when in bed I told Jane about the offer from Tyrone to which she replied, he’s just winding you up and testing you he’s a young fit good. .. I was to nervous to remember... but when I arrived at the meeting point, there were nine other female jumpers who were taking their maiden jump.Bill, my instructor friend, was stressing out, trying to make sure everyone was prepared, answering questions, checking equipment. He didn't want to hear my petty reasons for chickening out. In fact, he was rather short with me... and demanded, at the very least, I prepare to go up. He could see the fear in my eyes and softened a bit... said for me.