." She ran her hands around her hips."Greg, what's happened to us?" I dunno..." I finally managed to tear my eyes away from her and get up.The mirror ...onfirmed my fears. I was shorter than before, maybe 5'6", but the body in the mirror was straight out of a teen boys' fantasy. I should know, I'd had my share of them. Blonde hair flowed over my shoulders to halfway down my back, framing an innocent-but-naughty face. My eyes had changed from brown to a sparkling green that matched my bra. I ran. Well, here I am, my first real outing, Jacqui was now out in the big wide world. Was I loving it, well I wasn't to sure, I liked the attention I got, but also some of those looks were extremely predatory and somewhat intimidating. Funny enough, just last week I might have given those same looks to a good looking woman had I been in a bar. Now, as I was on the receiving end, it wasn't so wonderful.A lot had happened this last week, and today was the culmination. What else would happen that would. "Give me your wrists, sweetheart. Let me undo that damned rope."Lynn brought her arms down from over her head, and offered her bound wrists to her uncle.As he struggled carefully with the tight knot, he asked her if he'd hurt her."No, uncle Wes," she replied coyly, "except when you broke my cherry!"Wes glanced at her eyes, saw the laughter there, and smiled back at the girl."Broke your cherry, eh?"He left the rope for a moment and slipped his hand between her thighs, pressed up against her. And of course her favourite red high heeled shoes.The dance hall was pleasant enough, not crowded at all. We had a lovely time dancing and drinking. As the evening wore on, Beth got more and more 'happy' with all the Martinis she was putting away. The place was also filling up and by 10pm it was as packed as the guy had said it would be.We were quite packed in on the dance floor, so I took the opportunity to feel Beth up as I was sure that no one could see as we were surrounded by other.