"Help! What in the name of all the gods is happening?" I looked up and saw a beautiful naked woman. She was shorter than I, broader at the hips an... shoulders, with big melon-shaped breasts that swung from side to side as she talked. Her black hair was short. "You foul slut! What have you done to me?" I realized that this was the captain, my captain who had been transformed. "I didn't do anything! I didn't want this! How could I be your concubine if you're a woman?" "It must. Now there is only two days before Christmas. She thought over the dinner her mother would cook, and how she used to like to help her mom set the table (even though she acted reluctant heck, she was a kid), and smell the heavenly food vapours wafting from the kitchen. After the table was set, Alexis would curl up like a cat on the couch, and await the deluge of relatives her sister and family, her grandmother, her uncle and his family, her brother; and anyone else who was invited. Everyone would. I don’t think she ever saw me. I looked in their bed and only Mom was in it. She was nude. I covered her up and I was doing my best not to panic about my sister when Angela came in, mostly nude, and slipped into bed with our mother. I knew it was my fault, I should have raised them better. I was asleep in thirty seconds. We spent the next day walking around the French Quarter and buying junk. We walked down St. Peters and ate at a restaurant next to Jackson Square, had coffee and beignets, and. Poor Michael here jumped two tenths of a point and now is burdened with the task of adding two more concubines to his harem." Everyone got a good-natured laugh from that.Michael blushed but smiled. "That's nothing compared to your own improvement," he chuckled. "You've gone from out of the running to five concubines." The group actually applauded Bob's achievement, to his great embarrassment."Onward and upward," Jim changed the subject again. "The town council has approved the documents that.