As the bath filled, I saw the bubbles form and the room filled up with adelightfully pretty scent.The scene was missing something. Ooooo some champag...e!!! I grabbed abottle from our liquor cabinet and put together a plate of berries andchocolate. Such a feminine treat. I grabbed the skinniest, mostladylike looking glass and a little side table to put it on so I can sipand soak. I switch the music off so I can relax. A little silencedoesn't hurt anyone.The bath is ready to meet my cute and. Her muscular definition is becoming more noticeable, including her mental muscles. She now thought through her actions before proceeding with them. Previously her actions were ruled by the visceral knee jerk reactions enforced on her by her youthful hardships. Thought was never a necessary talent during her formative years just to survive was enough and she is a natural born survivor. I think she'll do. It had occurred to me at the onset that I might need to waste her if she didn't come up to. But what did I want?To be a girl?Or at least as close as I could get?After all, if there wasn't anyone around, nothing bad could happen to mefor doing it.But why would I want that?So much about me didnt make any sense. Why was I so anxious all thetime? Why did I need to feel safe in routine? And why did I suddenlyfeel better dressed in a skirt?Something had happened to me, didn't it?But what, and why didn't I remember it?If people had been around, I could have tried to ask someone, maybe. ?There's more.? Brad swept his hand over Bobby's face. The countenanceof a beautiful woman appeared in the mirror. He watched her eyes wideninto a look of astonishment as Bobby's amazement at the sudden change inhis appearance took hold.He recognized the clear complexion as that of the girl at the deli, hisneck was also hers. This new face was wonderfully symmetrical, with largebrown eyes, high cheeks, and a charming smile. Bobby thought it might bea girl's face he'd seen in a department.