I put you on a pedestal without really knowing you. You have been my great hope. I meant it when I said that I compared my dates in college to you. It...was an unfair comparison to you and to them."I created this person in my mind with your name and face. Your dad helped me realize that creation was not you. I also realized that you weren't the unfeeling oaf that I made you to be this afternoon. You're a guy and I need to see and feel the real you and not the idealized fake I created in high. "Go to the bathroom, take off your panties and bring them to me. When you get back here, slip them into my hand without anyone noticing." He was right about no one noticing. We both had a lot to lose, if I were to drop them on the floor of the restaurant.I shook my head no. "I can't." I said."Yes you can. It's why you came here. You came to see what life on the other side is like." But you are a preacher," I said."Now you know, that I am not just a preacher, I am a man as well. Do as you are. " Josie answered."What happened?" I asked."We're not sure, Sam," Josie hesitated, "But..." But what?" I asked."But you've become victim number four. You are now a very good looking brunette teenager and I must say, I'm jealous." I'm what!" I screeched! I realized I sounded like a girl."Don't worry, Sam. Maggie has asked me to help you get to know the new you and teach you all about being female. We've got a lot of clothes shopping to do, all at the department's expense, since you were 'injured'. I unbuttoned her blouse slowly and she did not resist. My guess from rubbing my right hand down her back was correct. She was wearing a white singlet or training bra as some brothers call it. It was a turn on as white singlets are usually worn by younger girls between 12 and 14 who are usually more innocent and nubile. To see a Sec 4 school girl wearing it made my cock stand. Of course, it wasn’t all unusual since her breasts were a 32A and rather small for her age. Most girls at that age would.