"So now that you're done working, what's the plan?" Nancy asked me."Tomorrow is Christmas Eve. I've talked with the chef, and he is letting me cook th... meal. If you'd like to help, I would enjoy the company." What are you making?" Tracy's grandfather used to own restaurants. Her mother has been using his recipes and teaching me to cook. She gave me an idea for a rib roast. Mom and Angie are going to make desserts, and Bonnie is baking bread." Could I make my mom's broccoli casserole?" Nancy. . yes, you may well saythat!"Just then she pointed and began making motions with her hands... and mybody screamed. My hips were being stretched, my waist squeezed, mychest was expanding... looking... my arms became smoother... smaller...as did my legs, my body hair faded... I felt my face twisting...altering... the bulge in my pants faded... And I saw my breasts rise...from slight bulges, to visible... to reasonable and pert... breasts...I stared and looked as my shoulders became smooth and. "These are left until the rope rots through." How long do you stay here with the corpse?" I asked. "Oh, only for an hour or so. Just to make sure no one cuts him downbefore he is really dead."That evening, as I downed a cup of lager, I looked up to the knoll. Thesingle soldier had now left, leaving the corpse dangling alone from therope, a crow now sitting on its head. I returned to the inside of thetavern. I had met a group of merchants from the city. and was buyingbeer. That way I hoped to. Sam and Evan both came up to us after cleaning themselves off and thanked me for including them in the show.“That was so amazing,” they both exclaimed. “We’re still so horny now.”“We might need to leave soon,” Evan said, excitedly.“Go to the master bedroom,” I instructed them. “Make the most of what you’re feeling now and the freedom you have. -- Just make sure you clean up after yourselves. I have to sleep in there”Without a word, they both turned to walk away.“But,” I caught them. “If you.