The one that leads to the stairs."Fifty, pause." I stop. "Good. You are at some stairs. Now step and step and step. That's it, keep stepping." I keep ...going up the stairs which wind to the left. Then, there's polished wood under my feet as we reach the landing and finally, carpet as I am guided into somewhere new.We stop, I hear a door open and then we move again. She pulls the hood from my head and I see that I am in a room with a desk, computer and a stool. The stool is shaped like a saddle.. She started to morph back into Pete! Soon, Nancy was no more, and Pete was himself again! Next, Marge was turned back into Rich. Cynthia and Brenda went next, and became their old selves again. That left Veronica."No!" she said as Eve handed her the pills."No? Are you crazy?" asked Rich."I'm not crazy. But last night was the best night of my life! This is who I was really meant to be. I'm not going back! No way!" Come one Bob. You're talking crazy!" You're the one who's crazy. How in the world. There was Tammy, a tall thin blonde with legs that never ended and nice tits that stood out on her slim frame. She was wearing a white crop top with four buttons in front and the skimpiest white sprayed-on short shorts Jack had ever seen; both contrasted nicely with her lightly tanned skin. She wore her yellow hair in a short ponytail. He could just barely see her black bra peeking out from the crop top, both revealing generous amounts of her medium-sized breasts. Her hips were narrow, made for. Cynful turned back toward Rob with a look of apprehension on her face but didn't say anything.Rob saw how apprehensive cynful was and he leaned in and said, "That's slutroweena. She was last years 'Best of Breed' winner and she is going to be your stiffest competition. Don't worry though. You are much more beautiful than she is and your freestyle performance will knock her right out of the competition. Just relax and do your best."Cynful answered, "Yes master. She is beautiful though."They were.