“How about Ireland, the second week of January?” I suggested.“Excellent,” both men said. We ended our call to Harry and I brought Stan upstair... to the living room to share the news with Jeryl and Alison.“What’s this mean?” Alison asked. “Something else earth shaking and dangerous?”I laughed as I poured a celebratory scotch for us all. “Earth shaking, yes. Dangerous, maybe, but not how you think.”She arched an eyebrow at me, as did Jeryl.“Just so long as you don’t decide to be a test pilot,”. ‘You going to show us,’ he asked. ‘In your dreams,’ Ashley snapped. ‘Watch out,’ warned Brad, ‘He’s been know to have some pretty vivid dreams.’ ‘Oh yeah, right,’ Ashley said quietly, ‘I think you guys were talking about one this morning.’ Blood rushed to her face, giving it a reddish glow. ‘Oh bro, you didn’t tell her about that now did you,’ Jarrad asked, addressing the question to Brad. ‘No, I promise… But she was listening to my end of our conversation and might have guessed what we were. The thirdmade me dizzy.Sated, and on wobbly knees, I made my way to the mirror, the stone in myhand. I didn't want to stop playing. The Werestone was calling to me; Icould almost hear it. I gave myself tits again, satisfied this time withsmaller, natural looking breasts. I tweaked my body, imaging a thinnerwaist and longer legs. I turned my hair a warm auburn and made my lips atad fuller. Looking in the mirror I looked almost human. I couldn't quiteplace what was wrong. I didn't look. He opened his eyes to mere slits and peeped at the girl standing in front of him. "Oh, no," he moaned again, this time aloud. "No, no, no. I'm going to Hawaii, I'm going to bask on the beaches with some suntanned honeys. I am not, I repeat, am not going anywhere with you, Hope." Geesh, I make one mistake, and it wasn't really my own fault, I might add, and now no one lets me forget it." The girl, black hair tumbling over her shoulders and down her back in full rich curls, her big cerulean blue.