This wasn't what men are supposed to do, I'd think. This wassomehow wrong, and if god forbid anyone found out about my stupid kinkI'd be mortified.Rea...ly, my wishes were ordered the following way. First, I wished I couldbe free of my curse, to no longer love all things girly and want themmore than anything despite the world against me. Since that seemedunlikely, my second wish was exactly what you'd think. I wanted to get apretty makeover from a pretty girl, and I wanted to get away with. Fiona got out and headed to the door before turning around. “Are you coming then?”Abby quickly scuttled out and tugged the hem of the coat down to try and cover her skimpy excuse for an outfit as they were led to a table in a corner of the restaurant.“Have you been here before?” Abby whispered, confused as to how Fiona seemed so at home. Fiona slipped off her coat and motioned for Abby to do the same. Blushing furiously, Abby opened her mouth to protest, but the look in Fiona’s eyes told her to. Sally lifted Becky’s hands over her head and pulled off her T-shirt. We all gazed at her incredible body in bra and panties – the fair slightly tanned skin, slender neck, broad, straight shoulders, short back with the amazing taper down to her small waist, then the flare out to her nice wide pelvis. It was super athletic, muscular without being at all beefy, and super feminine.Sally unclipped Becky’s bra and pulled it off, exposing her high, pert tits; not quite as fabulous as the one I was. She mouthed a name and he nodded. "Give me a report," he called out."We have a jump point opening," the voice cried nervously. "The instruments say it's on a direct line with the Ursus system. One of the notes said that the last ship to arrive from that system was Nassau."James set Tina down. I could see a small moue of disappointment cross her face, but he was concentrating on the voice. "Do we have an identification of class? Or any communications?" Nothing," another voice called. "The point.