She’s really a pretty woman, but she just can’t seem to find the right man. I tell her all the time that she needs to dress up and go out more.”...“If she looks as good as you say, she must really be shy about meeting men. This town is full of men. A pretty woman should be able to find one she likes.”“Talk to her - tell her that, Ray. Will you? If you tell her she’s pretty maybe she’ll start dressing to show off her body instead of hiding it.”“If she looks anything like her niece she better watch. Instead of pulling away from him I touched my hand on the side of his neck, holding his lips against mine, returning his kiss.The band started playing and we began moving slowly to the music. I felt his hand sliding below the waist, on the inside of my backless gown, until his hand squeezed my butt cheek. Gasping I said teasingly, "Raymond you're being naughty." You don't you like my hand being naughty there, maybe I should be naughty over here." Now his hand was resting on center my butt, his. As she emerged from her cab, she walked almost right into the man from the plane."Hey there! Long time no see." He says with a smile. Kim gives a fake laugh; the man asks if they are still on for a nightcap at the bar. She says sure, not really knowing if she was going to show up or not.Kim then went to her room; she rolled her eyes at the thought of that guy from the plane. She just talked to him to kill time. On the other hand, she thought, a nice drink might help her get some sleep before. She was short and plain and stick-thin with frizzy brown hair, butshe was growing taller and thicker, arms gaining muscle and definitionvisible even under her sleeves while her torso became more substantial.As her body gained mass the modest swell at her chest disappeared, andsoon she was gesturing at her neighbor with what had to be flirtatiousintent. Femininity faded as her jawline grew rough and her hairshortened, and as her beard grew in she looked like nothing so much as ayoung, fairly.