Suddenly, as quickly as it had started, it ended. I closed my eyes and moaned in pain.There was a movement like as if someone sat down on my bed by my... feet. I slowly opened my eyes and saw a man sitting there. He had black hair and looked to be in his thirties with dark eyes.“Who the fuck are you and how did you get in here?” I managed to ask in a weak voice. I pulled the sheet over my naked body.When he spoke it was a deep voice that reminded me of someone. I noted that he didn’t have any. I felt oddly exposed, standingshirtless in women's cargo pants and a corset.After a moment of silence, Rachel knocked on the door of the guestbedroom and asked, "Can we come in now?" Not yet!" Britney replied. "You can't rush surprises." To herself, sheadded, "No significant change." In?" I asked."Your size," Britney said. "I did make a mannequin of you for class,remember? Well, I made your outfit and prosthetic around it. The pantsfit you, but I wanted to make sure." Makes sense," I said.. "So how do we play it?" Let's make it irresistible and give her a shot. How’s your acting ability, Amy?"She thought for a minute and said, “If you are thinking what I think you are thinking, I love the idea! Let’s set her up!”A few minutes later, Amy and Dave headed home through the backyards, carrying the kids. As they got home, Amy 'realized' she had left something at Rob's. She cut across Joanie's yard and saw her inside and waved a friendly wave. Joanie returned it hesitantly."John, Amy. The purples behind it were fading quickly. In another few minutes it would be invisible. “Yes, what am I looking for?”“Rigging,” Will said.Jack tried to focus on the ropes. At this distance they were very faint, nearly invisible. “I don’t know much about rigging, Will. What am I looking for?”“Ladders. Like ours,” Will said.Now that he said it, she could make them out. They looked like faint spiderwebs, black lines against purple. If he hadn’t said anything she’d have missed them. “I see.