She healed you. How do you feel?” Betsy asked.“I feel fine,” Jake said looking around wondering if he was hallucinating.He looked down at his le...gs. His pants were torn. He remembered seeing bone sticking out. Now his legs were whole.Betsy said, “That’s good. I was really worried about you.”“I kind of remember you. You kept appearing and disappearing,” Jake said.“Well, eat up. Your body needs the protein and the water.”Jake opened the soda and took a long drink from it. He put the can down and. We're both second generation Americans, his parents are French and mine Italian. The day this all began, the day I caught him in the act, was two years ago, in the summer of '99. Emilien had just returned from a business trip from England and was taking a shower. His suitcase was on our bed and I thought I'd help unpack. I took his pants and shirts and placed them in the closet. But when I was halfway through the clothes bundle I got a little surprise. A pair of tights, a long, brown mane of a. By eleven-thirty the crowd dwindled to a few regulars at the bar. She plopped in beside me again, this time collapsing against me. Her head found my shoulder, teasing my cheek with thick swirls of silky hair. She still smelled delicious."Mmmm - I'm exhausted. You make a wonderful pillow."Her breathing was deep and slow. I could see the outline of her nipples through the halter. Further down, her flat belly, smooth as velvet, swelled slightly with each breath as it dipped beneath the wisp of. .....I tell you,you look a right slut don't you?" Yes mummy." Well come on then slutty Sophie lets go for a drive."We drove for a few miles and pulled up beside a beauty parlour. I wasvery nervous as other than the trip to the hospital I had not been outin public for a while and, of course, I now had my new body to contendwith."Out you get then baby...and try not to give everyone a view of yourpanties."I tried to get out of the vehicle as demurely as possible but I stillended up with my skirt.