"I don't think I have enough energy to pull my pants up, let alone--" Make. More. Donuts," she said. "Now."There was something in her voice that chill...d Arnie right to the bone. She had been a gymnast in high school, and she had muscular arms that were intimidating. She seemed to have gotten bigger, too, which made her even more intimidating."Uh, okay," Arnie said, sliding off the table, then bending down to pull his pants up. "I guess I can do that. Um, would you mind going out to the front of. Suddenly he heard an, "Oh crap!" from Aaron, as the now-familiarshimmering bubble entered James's cupboard. As James felt himselfgrowing taller, he would have heaved a sigh of relief if he could havemoved. He was becoming male again!Then he stopped growing, after only a couple of inches. He felt atingling in his rear, as his hips and ass widened to take a much morefeminine and sexy shape. His breasts began pushing out even further inthe tight white top. Some of his previously jet-black hair. "Would you hate me," I said, "if I told you I'm a lesbian?" Are you kidding?" No, but I want to know what you think about that?"He said he'd never talked to a lesbian before, at least not knowingly. He didn't hate me. He found me sexy before and maybe a little sexier now." How do you mean?" I asked."Well, I know you like sex. Is that what you call it when two women make love?"I supposed so."I was hoping to get lucky with you," he said. "I mean, that's how guys think. I was also hoping you'd. Friends of Borman and the society guy Jock Richmond. No sweat about them being discrete. He'd given everybody in the troupe the day off except Mike, the cameraman, who was going to film whatever happened for closed-circuit TV, and, of course, Tiffany. She was sitting on a chair in his office, looking pale and discouraged.Dippy puffed on his cigar and spun around a couple of times in his swivel chair, letting her sweat a little before he followed through with the rest of Borman's instructions..