When I returned home on Monday night, there was a third e-mail: Dream Lover Somehow your face is in my dreams each nig...t, And thoughts of you come with each morning's light. You haven't done a thing to bring this on, But still I find my heart is now your pawn. You've only been polite to me, it seems, So why are you so often in my dreams? You're a good friend, but how I wish it would Occur to you to. I carried my duty bag through the stone arch and into what almost looked like an alley. I could feel something and knew that was not what it was.One moment I had been looking at a dirty alley and another moment I stared at colorful displays. Strange animals were everywhere and things floated in the air and I shook myself as I slowly started to walk and try not to stare. What I was seeing was crazy and like I had stepped into some fantasy movie.I looked in one window to see several large. In less than 5 minutes, Jim was looking at himself sitting in the lawn chair. Jack looked at himself in a mirror and was amazed by the reflection he saw. The transformation had been painless. In fact the only feeling at all was a rippling sensation similar to being massaged by hundreds of small fingers. Jim then removed his clothes and gave them to Jack to put on. That way Carol would see "him" wearing the same clothes he had gone outside wearing. Jim put on the spare shirt and pants he had. She holds a bra over her head and prisses around the room saying how queer and sissy she is while she wiggles her ass in her pink panties that has lace on the ass and a little pink bow on the front. She loves to put bras on the other girls and hook the clasps and giggles how cute they are. She loves red lipstick and red nail and toe polish. Sissy-bra likes to dress kinda teen style. Her favorite outfit is pink A cup satin bra and pink panties. Freshly shaven legs. Girly hi waisted shorts.