Why?" Might have something to do with this bottle of Curves potion I added toyour corn flakes."I ran out the room with tears in my eyes.I stopped in m... room for days, they didn't come looking for me. Icouldn't believe what that bastard had done to me. I finally braved apeak and gasped, my hairless flat chest had swollen into small perkyboobs. I guessed they were about a b-cup.I blushed hard, embarrassed.Finally I had to leave my room for some food. I walked into the kitchenand my heart sunk.. Your turn. Are you in? What else do you want to know? If you're in, you'll get full access to everything I've got in terms of information."Rebecca finished her drink, then said, "I'm in. God help me, but I'm in. If for no other reason than one that I'm guessing figured into your acceptance: so that the powers that be include at least one more person that finds the lifestyle I've found myself in acceptable. I know that Johnny and Tabitha know all about being part of a persecuted minority, and I. It's my little black dress,what do you think?'I went as red as a beetroot and just sort of squeaked.'Sorry Tony, I didn't get that.'I cleared my strangely constricted throat and said, 'I can't wear that,it's far too short. Do you want to get me into trouble or something!'Sheila looked at the dress critically and sighed, 'Ah well, a girl hasto try. Okay what about this then?'She pulled a longer dress out of the pile in front of her. It was acream colour and looked like a sort of cottony fabric. A medium tall slightly thick buzz cut blond man emerged from the patio door of Bess's house and yelled to my mom who looked embarrassed. "Hey!" he shouted. "Want a beer?" raising his."Uhm, no thanks."He walked towards her. "You sure? You look like you could use one. Brandon Jensen." He stuck out his hand to shake hers. She reluctantly accepted it."Naomi Solomon. Thanks, but ... I'll call David, my husband. I'm sure he'd love one. David!"Eventually my sisters and Bess's mother emerged along with.