She left a message with her cell phone number instead of the motel number because she didn't want to get anyone on the switchboard involved in her bus...ness.Then, she called the contact at Children's and Family Services and was reassured that the paperwork was on the supervisor's desk and all they were waiting on was a signature. That was good news and it meant that they were well on their way to finishing the plan ahead of schedule.The rain had let up now and they both headed over to the. I was unable to do anything otherthan crawl and cry for the next several weeks, even though I could stillthink and feel in my mind while I was trapped in a baby's body.I spent every day longing for somebody to come nurse me, and then changemy diaper immediately after as I had lost all control over my bowels.That test wasn't too bad, but turning me into a canine bitch reallymessed with my head. Without warning, I suddenly found myself down on allfours, unable to do anything other than bark and. As he was finishing he heard a faint metallic ringing noise, followed by a wheezy howl. He leapt behind the wheel of the Vega, cranked it and gunned the gas, dashing forward onto the railroad tracks just before the crossbars went down around him. He got out of the car quickly and ran to pick up the duffle bag. As he headed into the scrub to find a secure spot to stage his attack, he looked back at the Vega trapped inside the crossbars and laughed. Even if someone were to happen across the car. That dream again, me, lightas air running faster and faster but going nowhere whilst my skirtpleats dance up and round my bare legs.I gently sweep the blonde wavy strands from my face and tug the cottonfabric of my nightie down from my tummy to my thighs, it seems soinstinctive but gosh happily relieved that no one saw such a girliegesture.It had seemed such delicious fun at first during lockdown. Rachel and Ihad really connected as we accepted this was a chance to really hunkerdown and make.