Professor Isakova brightened and called, "Come in."The door swung open and to my utter surprise, Kim Fukuzaki was on the other side of the door. The v...ry pretty Japanese-American girl with blonde streaks in her hair was wearing a familiar black and hot pink leather motorcycle jacket and white tank top underneath. She carried her motorcycle helmet in one arm and slapped it as her arm went rigid in surprise at seeing me. "Uh, hey Ben." Kim, hey," I replied, just as much in surprise."Ah, so you. “I don’t mean to interrupt, sir,” Armis answered, nodding her head toward the recumbent form of Miss Norway of the prior year. “Should I come back at a more convenient time?”“No, no. Not necessary, I assure you.” He turned his head toward the blonde. “Ingrid, go and clean up inside.” The blonde fumbled a second with her hand under the towel, then scooped up the remaining dates from her belly, returning them to a bowl. She stood, wearing only the bottom half of a string bikini, nodded in the. Well,technically, I was. Male Adam was dying, so very slowly, while FemaleAmanda was just as slowly being born.Except it didn't feel like I was changing so slowly. I reached under myshirt and scratched at my itchy chest. That was when I felt a strangepuffiness to my chest. Oh. Great. I knew what was coming next. What'sthat one thing a boy notices about a girl? Every boy I came intocontact with was now going to start noticing me.Well, that's not true. They weren't big enough to even be noticed. I want her to meet you guys."I thought I saw a little smile on the mother's mouth, but I wasn't sure. I mentioned I had some work to do and asked when I could see them again."If you don't have a date tonight, come over for dinner about seven." I will be there, can I bring anything?" "Just yourself."I tapped on the door to apartment two at seven on the dot. The middle girl opened the door and politely invited me in. I entered and saw the mother/girl in the kitchen wearing shorts and a crop top,.