Few minutes ago I was a growedman and now... now I'm just a wee little girly-girl and wearin' a DRESS!Well... it DOES look pretty on me anyhows. I gue...s that's all right.Least I don't look silly in it and stuff.(Sigh)... just freaking kill me. I didn't burn up all my old boy clothesafter all. I chickened out and saved some for laters in a suitcase out inthe garage. Why'd I do that anyhow? Wait a minute. I have to wait thetwelve hours to change back now, right? So maybe I could still burn. So even if it might cause me more pain than I had already experienced I couldn’t pass up the opportunity of surpassing what I had done by myself.“Sit on the table,” she said. I did, feeling the cool vinyl of the table pad on my bare ass. She went to the side of the table, raised the back to a leaning position, and said, “Lean back.” Adjusting the metal footrests. “Put your feet in the stirrups.” I felt silly and quite vulnerable with my feet sticking up in the air.Standing to the right of the. But, I almost miss it *haha* if that doesn't sound too weird. You should try it !” she laughs more, playing with the bag and flopping the tube.“Um, no thanks,” I plop the bag into her lap. We face each other, my warming palms pressing into the hard cold bathroom floor.“For your coffee addiction,” She continues, reaching for a loose strand of hair at the top of my shoulder, rolling it’s tip the way she had the rubber nozzle.“Hmm,” I growl sarcastically, immersed in her skin and hair.Both of us. A couple of thuds behind her told her that her pursuers were not far away.Increasing her pace to a sprint, the naked, poo-covered girl vaulted a wooden gate and dashed out into the road, where she turned and ran for her life. A glance behind her confirmed her fears - the nearest monsters were less than twenty yards away and gaining on her, leaving messy brown footprints as they ran.She ducked suddenly into a narrow alley, hoping to find a ladder that she could climb - she fancied she was.