And you have to be touching it for the power to work." I then reached into my cleavage and pulled out the object of what was to be all of our desires ...ealized. Bambi's eyes went wide. Sandy just looked at it"That's it?" She scoffed."Yup. This is it. I sort of call it the transformation rock." I smiled at the title. "By the way. Do you feel anything when you look at me?" She sort of looked at me, and I could there was a big difference. She no longer felt a longing to touch or kiss me."Actually. Janey’s cheeks were now covered with glitter, and her eyelashes were long and sensual. ‘And you, young nymph,’ said Wellington, ‘will be one of our lovely wanderers. You will make your way up and down our dirt roads and visit, even encourage, our customers, and you will have sweet words for the workers as well, won’t you, sweet nymph? Ah, yes, Janey, you will now be called Vixen, the wandering wood nymph. You will dress in tiny outfits of forest green, dancing about on your fairy-like bare. . she showed me. It was ever so sweet and exciting. For the next weeks and months, we practised kissing every Sunday, until Mr. Holland spoke for her with Deirdre’s father. She told me then that she could not kiss me anymore.”There was sadness in Siobhan’s voice as she ended her tale. Her eyes showed an unreadable expression as she watched Harriet’s face. She drew a deep breath.“Is it different when you kiss a man?” she queried.Harriet pressed her friend’s hand.“I have only kissed one man in my. They knew about Dad, butknowing is one thing, seeing is different altogether.I did try not to leave the clothes out and it was becoming increasinglydifficult to find some time or place to dress.This all changed when I moved positions within the company I was employedby to another hotel a fair distance away from home. Having to travel upand down allowed me to dress at least in my underwear when driving and inthe privacy my room at the hotel.Joanna was having a tough time when I was away at work,.