. well, yes, I was right, my feminine form is indeed thanksto Tellengit. But it's not because of any prophecy; no, it's simplemisunderstanding. She ...hought I wanted to become a woman all along.Everybody knows Tellengit is the Pichtakl tribe's greatest expert in themedicines of womanhood. The beauty potion - that is, the tea - that shegives the women is so strong that a boy who drinks it will grow up to looklike a girl. Over the years, three boys have been sent to her from otherPichtakl. I had to investigate every link; no matter how tenuous; between thesubjects of the stories I'd uncovered so far. Then I had to spread thenet wider; track down more people who knew people who knew people whohad changed.I had a huge grin on my face by the time I got back to my little Mini.This was going to make me, it really was. I got in and turned the key.The engine sputtered and gave up the ghost. I tried a couple more times,giving it some choke and eventually it caught. It was such a piece. ”“If they can’t adjust, then we’ll just have to make a few speeches and hope they don’t eat the tablecloths,” I said, feeling a throbbing in my temples.He took off and I went to find out what the DJ had problems with. It turns out that he was getting feedback from the mic that he’d never encountered before. It went away when we turned off the mic, so we promised to do that when we were done with the announcements and presentations. I put out fires like that for three hours, after locking the. She was a lot older than the previous manager(Late forties),but she had a hot ass which caught my eye.I had often seen her waiting at the bus stop when i left and one day as we left at the same time i asked her if she wanted a lift but she declined.The next day it was raining and i saw her at the bus stop getting wet as the glass was broken.I nearly didn't stop,as i thought she would say no again,but i decide i couldn't leave her in the rain.This time she said she would love a lift.She said her.