At my shop. Yesterday.?I started to answer but she cut me off.?What are you doing here? Where?s Geoff?? She frowned, glancing down atmy oversized clot...es. ?Wait a minute. Where the hell?s Geoff???Er, just hang on a second,? I said. ?I can explain everything.??What are you doing here?? asked Rasheed, hitting the hall floor.?I could ask you the same thing.? Sangeeta stepped inside. I looked tothe heavens. ?Did you follow us back here last night? Is that how youfound this place?? She turned to me. He watched to see if anyone followed her as she drove away. No one did. He got up and threw his trash away and got in the car and drove to the motel. When he was ready for her he would call her at the second pay phone.One final check of the room and he was ready. He had the clock radio situated so that it was close to the edge of the dresser. He would just have to take a few steps to turn it on.The pay phone that Adrianne was at, waiting for his call, was about a block from the motel. Dan. "Are you sure? I was just about to call an attendant to come do that." No need. I'm going that way, anyway." Ok," was the last I heard from Jackie. The tone was one of slight amusement.Theresa walked into the room, wheelchair in hand."Are you ready?" she asked."I guess," I said and then added; "I'm still not sure what's happening." What do you mean?" she said as she was helping me into the chair."Do you remember when I said I live on the second story? How am I going to get to my apartment? I'm. Once I'd dried my hair as much as I could with the towel, I just sat where I was and stared down at myself. I had breasts. Me...a 14 year old guy, and I had breasts. Sighing, I stood up, once again wincing at my knee. I moved over to the mirror and stared at my reflection, amazed to see my best friend's mom looking back. Then it struck me. Physically, I was an adult woman. I'd been turned from a 14 year old guy into a 36 year old woman. I was old. I had the tits, the cunt and even a bit.