He was about to walk away when he heard the safety chain being fumbled with and then the door was flung open. He was staring at his beautiful new neig...hbor who looked to be of Asian descent… he’d guessed her to be Japanese. He couldn’t stop his eyes from wandering down her slim body clad only in a white satin camisole and loose shorts. The dark nipples of her firm, full breasts were clearly visible poking through the thin material and her long, shapely legs seemed to go on forever… His wide eyes. ..hello? What's happening to me? Why am I changing like this?" myvoice was shaky with fear, and the sound only confirmed those fears. Myvoice was octaves higher already; not ultra-high, but I could tellthat, in a few mere seconds, I had made the jump from low baritone tospot-on soprano.The tingling suddenly reappeared, darting right into my face! I couldfeel it so closely, my cheeks twitching, my lips quivering, my eyesblinking, and everything changing. Like my shoulders, my neck thinnedout, no. The next band is setting up. We should watch them. They're a fun ska band. It'll get your blood flowing." Something else wants to flow," I said, handing Dotty the sandwich and heading to the toilet. By the time I released a long stream of piss and returned to the dressing room, Mila brought me my coffee. "How was your date?" I asked, not having the chance to inquire until then."Great," said Mila. "Thanks for pushing me into it. I heard you and Dotty had some fun, too."I shook my head. Dotty. She worked with another lady at the same job, I'll call her Gina Fenwick. Through Gina, my mom met Gina's husband "Richard" Fenwick. My mom introduced both of them to my dad, and instantly they all became friends. Our families did a lot of things together- Camping, water skiing, hunting, working, drinking, etc. The Fenwicks have two kids. A girl, Lanny, who was 11 at the time (same age as my brother was), and a son, Kent, who was just a year shy of me at 8. We grew up around each other, and.