Thenoses were smaller, and the lips full, juicy, and colored the same asthe eyeliner. The face -- _her_ face was framed by dark brown hairthat curled...as it grew down to her shoulders."I... this isn't right." She unbuttoned her uniform shirt. Somehow,it had become a one-piece with her pants. They fell to the ground.Beneath it, a dark pink tube top struggled to contain a pair of 36-Cbreasts. Her waist had narrowed, the flesh pooling around her hips andbuttocks - she was _packing_ now. She. ... and it'sshaded from the neighbors from the trees and shrubs in our backyard andmy parents don't get home from work till after 5pm during the week sowe'd have the place to ourselves." Still, I was pretty nervous the firsttime I went swimming there with Jeff but I was careful to keep my backturned to him most of the time when I was out of the pool, and lie on mystomach when I was sunning myself and things seemed to be working outokay.Part way through the summer, Jeff surprised me by giving me. Ellen beached the raft on a small sand bar dominated by a thick stand of willow so Donna and I could investigate our second archaeological site of the morning. We had passed through a narrow series of river meanders the day before, and now the canyon opened in width, its fertile bottomland having been an attraction to ancestral Pueblo farmers a millennium earlier. The map indicated the ancient sandstone cliff dwelling was about a half mile distant and one hundred feet higher than the canyon. That could berelated to what's happening here.XANDEROkay. So, what's our game plan?ANGELWe need to do two things here, find out more and at the same time keepthe force away from Dawn at all costs. Where are you taking her?WILLOWTo an electronics shop in Sherman Oaks.ANGELWhy?BUFFYTo fix the radio in her head, obviously. You've seen what she's likewhen it's malfunctioning.ANGEL(Incredulously) There's a radio in Dawn's head? What are you talkingabout?XANDERThat pretty much was my reaction too..