" Okay, I will be here waiting for her."Kyle took in a movie that afternoon but he was back at the condo when at four he heard his doorbell chime. Ope...ing the door he observed a tall slim lady standing there. She wore a blue suit and he could see that she was carrying a briefcase.In a no nonsense type voice she said, "I am Beth Dunaway. Ginny Walters said you could look at some papers for me and give me some advice."Kyle invited her in and then directed her to a chair by the dining room table.. "I still don't know if it was at the BreadBasket, the Farmers' Market or Paco's Fish Market that Marcy began cluing in, but somewhere in there she began dropping her "hide-me-I'm-nekked!" routine. Sometimes, you just need to be hit with a clue-by-four before you realize that whatever it is that you've been worrying about, just isn't worth worrying about. It's had to happen with me on occasion.I dropped off the previous day's receipts at the Manatee Bay Savings & Loan first, so as to not have. I started with visual changes, leaving tactile and auditory until Id had the basic body fleshed out. My breasts (appeared to) shrink into my chest, starting at a C cup and ending with male-appearing pecs. My stance widened somewhat, my waist filling out a bit and my hips becoming less pronounced. My hair shortened from shoulder-length and straight to a long yet conservative cut and wavy. New hair grew from my arms and legs, not too much but some. My skin and features roughened, lost their. I didn’t turn you in one of us I’m sure, she said with a trembling voice.My now twisted soul fed in her agony and fear. Even the devil himself couldn’t copy the smile in my lips. I thought that I reached pure ecstasy while she bitted me and I came in to her but now I knew I was wrong. Ecstasy is the pure fear from a creature alive or undead watching me smile like this. I saw her moving in real slow motion and trying to grab the wooden stick that had been left under the bed. I saw the panic in.