"You wished for a beautiful naked woman to be in this room, I usedthe only materials on hand....you. I am not called Misha the Man-Changingfor nothing...", the djinni laughed. Barros touched his new pussy and then reached for the lamp again. Butbefore he could wish himself back he heard a male voice. "Matthew?", the man called from outside the door, "We're gettingready for the meeting.". Matthew Barros was, as he'd unfortunetly wished, a beautiful nakedwoman wanting only to make love.. He left his coat with her and pushed his way through a beaded curtain into the bar. Three of the dozen or so tables were occupied. Two airman were enjoying the attentions of a pair of well endowed girls who were busily soaking up what ever pop had been decanted into the champagne bottles that sat in ice coolers beside their table. In the far corner two men in civvies were deep in conversation about some, probably illicit, business venture. Clegg thought he knew one of them. Standing at the bar. ." he said, his voice trailing off as he noticed the anger growing behind my eyes."Let me see your book," I ordered as I pulled the text from his hands."But Miss, you won't understand." Do this problem for me," I said after opening the book near the back and finding a page of problems. "On the board." It's not like adding two and two," he almost whined when I handed him the chalk. "I haven't really got this far, its..." Do your best, everyone says you're the genius," I ordered.For an hour and a. My life as James waslike an old Polaroid photograph; faded and out of focus. Alex saidnothing, only smiled and kissed me as I told her I would stay asJamie.My immediate problem was what to wear. I couldn't wear the gown fromlast night, I wouldn't be able to fit it without the corset, and noamount of money would get me back into that right now. Alex and Areeyacame to the rescue, from somewhere they produced fresh underwear, Along linen skirt and a matching top and some sandals. My hair was amess.