.. you're stuck with mental aberrations ... except phobias."You'll emerge physically fit, able to run ten miles in 40 minutes ... and keep running all...day. Swim like a fish, the lungs of a Sherpa, speak and understand any language and dialect ... fit right in with the natives."What do you say? Want to sign up?"Oh, wait, there's more. Sexual prowess ... the member of a Holmes ... attractive to females ... or males, if you so desire. People, basically humanoid, male or female, will WANT to be. A little background before I start, My mil is 69 and I am 45. We have known each other for over 30 years and have always been close. I first met her as a teenager and always admired her looks as she was a very hot woman back in the day. Her son and I were good friends in school, and later in life I ended up marrying his sister. Anyway one night several months ago my wife was out of town on business and I was home alone for the weekend. It turned out fil went on a fishing trip at the same. At least the worksheet was mostly review. When Robin came to the table, she asked Angel to take another look at her.Between bites of lunch, she obliged. It was clear that she would startshowing symptoms Friday afternoon, and that she would have the desiredpowers and a somewhat better physical appearance. Unlike David, there didnot seem to be anything beyond the originally intended changes. Angel couldn't resist. "I didn't realize you chose the green haired boyoption. Pity." She paused, letting. And my wife would be humiliated. Darnell had threatened to somehow show the pictures to everyone we knew.I had to play along for now. Maybe I could offer Darnell money to get out of this. I could probably round up a few hundred dollars out of my own household stash. Maybe he'd go for that.I stripped off my whore-wear from the night before and scrambled into the shower to peel off all the horrible layers of freshly-fucked makeup. It seemed an exercise in futility since I was prepping to have it.