"Katie?" Yeah?" Let's pretend that one of your guy friends got, I don't know, zappedby a ray that turned him into a girl. And he came to you to ask yo... howto blend in so that people would think that he'd always been a girl.Where would you start with him?"She didn't answer immediately. Instead, she turned around and walkedacross the room to the doorway. Then, before she passed through, sheturned around and paced back."Okay, I think I get where you're going with this. This hypotheticalfriend. 'I have really cool friends.'That evening, I picked out a really hot club dress--skin tight blue fabric that barely covered everything and really showed off everything it did cover. I wore a nice set of heels and really dolled up my hair and makeup.When John saw me he said, "Damn! You look hot! Whatcha doin' tonight?" Me and the girls are going out."John reached around my waste with his arms and pulled me close. He gave my ass a squeeze and whispered, "Well maybe I need to take a moment to. It's been a while, since before the accident!" I splurted out, mostly without thinking of what to say and just saying whatever came into my head."You must feel quite frustrated and built up then sweetie, not having jerked yourself off in so long. I tell you what, I don't normally do this, but you seem like a nice young man. Would you like me to help you?" she asked.'Would I? WOULD I?' I thought to myself.Like a deer lost in headlights, inside I shook with anticipation of what might happen, as I. ’ ‘What? I’m just saying that if they had hung in there until college, she might still be with Joe.’ ‘I certainly hope not!’ The heads all turned toward the voice descending the stairs visible through the den behind them. Dressed in a white blouse unbuttoned low to display the familiar pendant, a black and silver paisley vest, black slacks and matching pumps, the redhead glided toward them confidently with the grace the two parents had only seen from Jill. ‘You must be the famous Ashley that.