Strandsberg asked. “What if that lecherous boy got her in the family way? That would be terrible?”“I’m sure Jenn will be fine,” I said.“We...l, I am relieved to see you are safe,” Mrs. Strandsberg said. “Jordan Mattson is a good boy, for the most part. It’s just that he’s almost seventeen and even good boys get carried away when you flood their bodies with hormones. I am glad you don’t have to worry about any of that.”“I’ll see you at dinner, Mrs. Strandsberg,” I said. “I’ve got to go get dressed. It's a big change, I know, so if you don't think--" NO!" I screamed, then ran a hand through my hair and grimaced. "Please,you can't come all this way just to tell me no." I didn't intend to." She spun back around and smiled.It happened so quickly that I don't think I was fully prepared for it.Whirling bursts of energy flew out from her fingertips. The brightestlight filled my vision, and when it cleared again, the goddess was gone.I looked down at my now flat chest and smiled, finally my. After all it was a milestone 30-year-old! The planning began at the annual Memorial Day party, talking and deciding that it would probably turn into a wild event and that everyone should bring tents or campers and plan to spend the night as we did not want to have anyone leaving when drunk and driving the 30 miles back to town. We lived in the country or woods as we called it in those days. With 20 acres and lots of lawn, plenty of parking. The list of guests did include everyone even those. "Can I have your attention please," said Miriam. "Can we start on thefood now?"They all left the back room and went to the front room where Miriam wasalready dishing out plates."Heard any more off Paula?" asked Alicia as she and Kelly tucked intosandwiches."Not yet," said Kelly. "I suppose I should keep my phone at hand just incase."She left the room and went upstairs, returning moments later with herphone. She put it on a side table where her parents were both sat.The party atmosphere was.