Where it had been didn't seem to bother her anymore."It's going to take him a little time to recover," Pat told Alice. "I assume you have taken a pill...?" Pat asked me.I told Pat I had."Alright, let's go out for a while. Put the dress you brought with you on, " Pat told Alice.Alice wanted to shower, but Pat said she wanted the sweet smell of sex to radiate from her."No bra," Pat growled when Alice picked hers up.I half expected Pat to say no to panties, but she let Alice put them on. Then Alice. ." He stopped suddenly noticing that thewaitress was coming to our table.He ordered coffee, and I waited for the waitress to bring it to him."Dr. Stevenson, I understand that you were working on this microbioticsof yours and somehow I've got infected by wearing her clothes. But howI'm going to change back now?" Please call me Richard. And please let me finish," he said and lookedaround nervously before continuing. "I doubted it myself, but now when Isee you becoming a copy of her, now I believe. Off to Grandma and Papa’s house just down the road. We pulled into their 1,200-foot entrance drive and rolled up to the house where their domestic attendant waited to welcome us. I vocally opened the large sliding side door and the poor guy was almost run over by the stampede of five anxious kids.“Sorry Ben. They’re really excited about the party. Wait ‘til these two in our arms are big enough to run you over!”“No problem, sir. Kids will be kids!”Before we could even enter the house Abigail. I didn't let on that I had already spied out her name and schedule while we sat in class. We started to compare schedules and I acted surprised when we 'discovered' they were identical. We talked easily, liked old friends. At 22, she was a little older than I had thought. She was married to a teacher in a nearby Junior High School, a few years older than she. He had been offered the job that summer and they had moved to the area just before school started. It turned out she knew as few people.