"Well?"The real Buffy sighed. "You win you fiend! I promise on my mother's soul I wont tell anybody that we are still switched and I will do my best t...o pretend to be you! But you're sure to slip up with your usual English accent."Spike undid the chains with a slight smile. 'So far so good' she thought."We'll see and if I make an occasional slip I will just say. 'Damn! I guess I'm spending too much time with Spike! His horrible language is rubbing off on me!' Then I will smile my best 'aren't I. After a few minutes the bus id getting filled up and by the time it leaves every seat is taken and people standing in the isles this was going to be a long bus ride.After a few stops i notice this woman as our eyes cross glances my first impressions of her was just your average looking woman and by the time i turned to be looking back out the window i had forgot all about her.A bout a minute later as the bus continues to bump along slowly towards my stop which at the rate its going is going to. Aaron leapt to the keyboard."Wait!" he shouted as James opened the door. "You might want to seethis..."James turned and sighed. "What?"Aaron typed on the keyboard, and pressed Alt Gr. Looking at James, hesaid, simply, "Sorry." The glowing text on the screen read: Littlegirl. Immobile.James found himself ensconced in the same glistening bubble of air Mikehad been trapped in. He looked at Aaron with fear in his eyes as hefelt himself shrinking. He seemed to shrink a lot - going down to about5ft. She’s 26, 5’4”, 110, long blonde hair and long, long legs. She has the cutest face and a smile that lights up a room. She’s wearing that short little nothing of a black dress I love to see her in, the one with that flippy little skirt which almost shows her ass when she moves. I noticed the heads turning as we looked for an empty table and I was proud as hell.We managed to find an empty booth and order some drinks. We had just come from dinner where we consumed wine and champagne, so I ordered.