’ I want to make it up to you. I have been a bone head these last few weeks. Will you forgive me, sweetheart? I love you so much and I hate arguing ...ith you.’ Reagan sat, mesmerized by his words. They were so tender she had to wonder if aliens had conquered the real Jace. The Jace she knew was not really emotional, never cried, and always kept his feeling to himself. She had accepted this a long time ago. Deep down she knew that was who he really was and she knew that he loved her. She decided. There were also some side effects. My ears were pierced after I moved the somewhat longer hair to find them. My dictate "to be slightly more feminine' resulted in a look like a sex kitten. But after a long rational reflection I decided it gave me the ultimate unisex look. It also appears that my beard had completely disappeared. After about ten minutes I decided that there was no way anyone at work would not see the changes. I was devastated. What was I to do? In total resignation I now. She laughed loudly, telling me that she hoped my virginity wasn’t a valuable thing to me. I sat in a chair at the makeup table while Brenda teased my hair into fluffy sexiness, little punky bangs poofing up from my luminous eyes. She made up my face with blusher, mascara and a deep red lipstick, and then turned her attention to my nails, turning them into sexy, spiky red claws. She did herself then while I stepped into a tight green sleeveless mini dress that dipped daringly at the neckline. “Get her into the bus, girls, and lay her on one of the seats until we can work out what is going on,” Frances ordered.Quickly, all four girls lifted the tubby girl, two at the top of her body, and two lifting her by the legs. Shuffling round to the door, they passed their comatose charge up to welcoming hands and between them got her laid on a seat before the girl had even started to come round.Reg meanwhile was at the front, examining Jessica. He gently pulled her back from being draped over.