‘Yes, Sir, that can be arranged. All I need is her size and where you would like it shipped,’ she told him. Joe gave the clerk the information she... requested and asked another question, ‘I was hoping it could be sent over to the hotel she will arriving at later today and possibly gift wrapped?’ ‘Yes, Sir. I can arrange a courier to take it over. What is the name of the hotel and persons name?’ she asked. Joe gave the name of the hotel and Robin’s name, before ending the call he asked who was he. ”It would have been the perfect little speech had she stopped right then. Unfortunately, she didn’t.“Next time you do something this stupid, I might not think that way,” she added.Of course Matt Faulkner jumped on the ‘Ty is an idiot’ bandwagon too, and chewed me a new ass for not waiting three minutes for him. I think Matt did that mostly for the benefit of the gathering crowd of onlookers, though, because he didn’t look nearly as mad as he sounded.After the brouhaha died down some, I started. And even though he now wore thebody of a girl, Jeff's mind was still male, and was suddenlythinking of how sexy Matt looked. Jeff felt a warm tingly feeling,and glanced down to see his nipples protruding prominently. Andhe felt a strange but warm feeling in his crotch, and realized to hishorror that he was getting horny thinking about how lovely a girlhis best friend was. He couldn't completely suppress theshudder.As they neared the chairs where they'd left their towels, theypassed by the. " Another night here," said Dick, unnecessarily, as they walked back toward the room."Yeah," said Dave, his voice gloomy."What do you want to do about the girls?" asked Dick."I'd like to put them on a bus and send them home," said Dave.Dick blinked. "Hey! That's a good idea! Do you suppose the bus stops here?"Dave, for the first time in twenty-four hours, felt hope flood his veins."We can sure find out!" he said, excitedly.They stopped at the motel office. Again, there was nobody at the desk,.