This happeneda lot in those days.When I woke up, I headed to the bathroom to wash up. I noticed that mywig cap was still on from the night before. I...took it off, only to noticethat my hair began to fall from my head like a waterfall, reaching down tomy chest. It was a lot longer than it was the night before. It actuallylooked like the wig I had on last night. How did my hair get this long?I then noticed my chest. I left my breastforms on too? Taking my shirtoff, I then noticed that it was. A light sheen of sweat began to cover her neck and chest, but if she was at all fatigued, she did not show it. Her legs were mesmerizingly muscular and firm, leading his eyes up to the hem of her snug short shorts as she turned, and over another perfect curve. The crowd cheered for her throughout the song, glazing over the atmosphere with a rock-concert feel.The final set of repeated lyrics began and, without warning, the girl ripped the bandana from her face, throwing it to the side in such a. . I guess I'm not feeling too well," he stammered. He turned, walking slowly from the dance floor. As he walked, certain sensory inputs found their way through his mental fog. His voice. He recalled when he'd just talked to Jim. His voice was a nice alto, just like he'd been doing all night. Only he hadn't been trying just now. It had come out that way.Vic felt his stomach turn, and felt like he was going to be ill. He started toward the men's room, then he got confused. He couldn't. My people were waiting for me when I got through, and they took me to a soul food kitchen they’d found. I noted I was the only white face in the crowded dining room, and there was a lull in conversation when we entered. They must have decided I was harmless and the talking went back to a dull roar.Dan started the conversation. “There’s a medium-sized grocery store two blocks over. It’s been abandoned for four years so it will need a lot of work.”Grandma Vasquez continued when he stopped. “It’s.