"NOOOOOO!!!!" he cried in a high pitch voice. "Mayyee voice," he criedin broken English. "Pweassee!"Stacy burst out laughing at the strangely beautifu... Asian woman thatused to be Mike. The once tall and powerful man began to shrink, hisbody slowly taking on the proportions of his new gender and ethnicity.Soon there was nothing more than a sobbing naked Asian woman standingwhere Mike once was. Her small perky tits swaying beautifully, the tuftof black pubic hair sitting beautifully above her. Hey kandipa naan varan aanal enaku bayamaaga irukirathu veetirku varum pozhuthu veru yaravathu vanthaal ena seivathu. Enaku kuda prachanai ilai unaku thirumanam aagi vitathu athai konjam yosithu paar di. Athuvum correct thaan apo naan un veetirku vanthu vidugiren endraal, adi pavi en veetil appa amma irupaargal rumba kasatm di.Sari apo veru enga meet seiyalam, enaku theriyalai enaku konjam time kodu naan yosithu soldren endru solinen. Sathiya sari da naan oru vaaram thaan irupen atharkul naam. So it was a bit unusual to see someone else in the men's room.Being fully aware of men's room etiquette, I concentrated on my hand washing, when I was interrupted by a tentative, "excuse me." I looked over at a clearly embarrassed kid - maybe 17 or 18, and noticed his hands. They were covered in crisp, new-looking bandages.Blushing furiously he said, "I'm really sorry to ask, but I've really gotta take a piss, and I'm not supposed to get my hands anywhere near water until I can get some plastic. The boys? Not so much. They were average. Right in the peak of the bell ... about an IQ of 100 ... easily falling in the 68th percentile that was considered to be “average.” Not quite half of the intelligence of our favorite four year old. She was just a couple points above Surprise ... but noticeable. When they’re that smart a point or two is like the difference between an 8.9 earthquake and a 9.0.They were too old to consider playing with her ... and that suited her just fine.Gloria did.