" Miss?" thought Jim. He knew what had happened but he didn't know how. The skirt suit he was wearing was proof enough that something hadchanged. Th... bra straps he felt digging into his shoulders justconfirmed that he, Jim Lyons, had somehow become a woman!----Dan helped the poor girl stumble to the side of the road where he sather on the curb."Are you sure you're okay?" he asked. "Someone called an ambulance soif you just wait, we'll get you checked out by professionals." I'm fine," the. That’ll be the biggest mess.”Sam Knowles stopped me in front of the Buffalo Cut Bar, “Sheriff, there’s something weird going on with the telegraph line.”“What’s that?”“There’s a delay, just a few minutes, on the wire from Memphis. Kansas City too.”“What does that mean?”“I’m not sure. Delays used to be real common. But this ... just a few minutes, just from those two cities ... I don’t know. Should I report it to Western Union?”Interesting question.“No, not yet. Keep your eyes open. If it’s. So many are a-holes!" I chuckled, and invited her in. My place is fairly small, but has a very cozy living room with nice furniture and a gas fireplace. I invited her to sit, and offered her a beverage. When I took her coat, she was sporting a pair of purple leggings and a white & purple V-neck knit top. Nice shape, overall - especially her tits and thighs. I asked her to expound on her "a-hole" comment, and she said "The guys think they're all it - and like I'm supposed to just fall into bed. She began to drop hints that she wanted me to come see her dance, and possibly more.I was in her part of town working for two weeks just talking back and forth unable to get away from work to see her. Finally on my last night in town everything came together. She wasn’t dancing, and I had a free evening. The night we planned on meeting I went out to dinner and drinks with some friends while waiting for Ariel to arrive. She finally got there and I met her outside the hotel. We ran out and.