I had a lovingfamily, and a very rich dad. He was a scientist andinventor.It was the ideal life. Then, I woke up again. I was onceagain struck by how ...ivid the dream was. It had been incolor and so real. I untied my hands and feet from the headand base of my bed and got up and removed my nightie andpanties and got into the shower.As I got out I looked in the mirror. I admired my 36B-sizedchest and thin waist. The only hated part was the penisbetween my legs. For reasons I couldn't figure, I had. " Yeah!" Norman responded. "We used to have to beat them away. Now none of them wants to have Cokes with us or even pizzas!" And there's a big dance next Friday night, and not one of us has a date. Why?" Irving wailed. Irving was younger than the other three boys, but he was a tag-along, and was usually accepted with a good-natured tolerance."I don't know," Norman said."I asked my sister," Paul Lewis said thoughtfully, "and you know what she said?"Hill smiled as he heard the irate boy's voice. "Neat, huh?" she squeaked. "I'm a vampire!" She was still giggling from the fright she'd given him. His wan smile got her to settle down and soften her grin. With the fangs being obvious now, she continued her story."The female vampires you see on TV are all, well, you know, Elvira, Queen of Darkness. So, I thought, why can't a vampiress be blonde? So, I straightened my hair, and put on the fangs, rented the leather costume, and, ta-da! Me!" She stood with her arms in the air, twisting her body. I spent the rest of the afternoon at the bar watching a baseball game and chatting with the bartender. He told me how to get to Harvey's and said to be sure to order their Chicken and Broccoli Mornay. "It's the best item on the menu," he advised.Promptly at seven thirty I walked in the door at Harvey's. It was crowded and hard to locate Gloria. A waitress asked if I had reservations and I said no but was in Gloria Meyers' party. "Oh yes. You must be Mr. Strickland. Please follow me."Seated with.