Immediately I could here sniggering around the room as faces looked upto see who would be pathetic enough to ridicule themselves in such away."And wha...t is it you'd like done, sweety?" he said.Another deep breath."Well I want my toes painted all red and girlie to look better for myman. I want my belly button piercing to look more sissified, and I wantmy eyebrows shaped to look more feminine for my man"I went quiet, hating the next bit."Anything else sweety," said Alan."I'd like you to tattoo. ? Santa Wilson cried. ?I see we are ahead in our toymaking this year, my little elves.? ?Hard at work, Santa.? Joan said as the girls began their routinearound Wilson?s padding made belly of jelly. When they weredone with the act it would be time for Pam to finish his solo. Heonly hoped that his movements on cue would be as good as hisfriends since they?ve been doing ballet for more than a few months,unlike him. They were joined in by some girls that Pam had firstmet in class. Playing dancing. Nothing.Sighing, I went back into the lab. There was another slightly open door near the corner opposite the cauldron, so I went there."Hello...?" I said as I opened it wide.There was a gasp and I saw a young woman with raven dark hair and dark eyes turn toward me...and she was naked! All I caught was that she was pretty, slim, with toned legs and conical smaller breasts. Then she was suddenly clothed in a long, tight black dress and I was sailing backward through the air.---My head was. This was too early in the conflict for the Indians to have guns.I was always on the lookout for a defensive position; I never got too careless to be that sloppy. I knew that a place where the Indians could not approach me en masse on horseback would give me the advantage I needed. There was a gully off to my left that had looked promising as a defensive position, so I headed for that.The gully was deep enough and wide enough that the Indians could not charge me on horseback and survive.