Yet, there was always something about you that intrigued me, something that led me to stay after class and ask for extra credit assignments to make up...for my poor test grades. You were strictly against extra credit, but for some reason I was an exception.After a year of sitting through tedious lectures and listening to you drone on about world wars and rebellious uprisings, my day had finally come. I woke up bright and early. I took a quick shower and wrapped my hair in a towel to dry. I put on. As he walked by he commented," Looks like you need more than your legs stretched". As I looked at the bulge in his shorts I replied " looks like you're ready to do do some stretching yourself". He was muscular and in his thirties. He turned and walked into the park. The park was heavily forested with miles of paths meandering throughout. I followed him in. A short distance in he glanced back at me then ducked into the underbrush. As I pushed the branches aside a small open space was. She was still perched up on one knee, facing me with her head brushing the roof when a car came up beside us. It was the same one and Rosalee gasped as she and the mother looked at each other.The woman must have said something as Rosalee told me her husband leaned forward and looked past her. I only noticed their car dropping back a bit.Rosalee's noises drew Hailey's attention and, having seen where Rosy was looking, she sat up a little to look out the back window. The boys recognised her and. "Just change her back to a guy ..." I breathed, hearing a slightlyhigher voice than I was used to. I didn't have time to care about myspeaking, though, as my gaze lurched down.Framed by my apparently now long hair was a body that definitely wasn'tthe one I was used to seeing. My clothes were bunched or stretchedaround various parts of my body, making it hard to get a clear view,but there were a few obvious things. One, my shirt had never tentedout into twin bumps before, and two, there was.