" ... a drinking fountain!" Mikey was thirsty when he made the request.
He gasped when he saw how Karyn began to change. She bent over backwards, her chest (that's what was different! Mikey realized) pointing up. Then, she shifted until there was a concrete drinking fountain at the edge of the yard.
Mikey walked over and looked at it. Changing her back might be a problem, he thought, because her clothing didn't make it through the change very well. He'd run and hide when he turned her back, he decided. But first, well -- he was thirsty!
He walked up to what had been a nice looking girl and pressed the button on the fountain. Liquid shot out, but it wasn't water. Milk, thought Mikey? He put his lips above the spout and pressed the button again. Yes, it was milk. A little funny tasting, he thought, not like the milk he normally drank, but not bad. A little warm, maybe. But why was the fountain giving milk? He didn't understand it.
He decided he'd better change the fountain back into Karyn. He ducked beside the garage and then turned to look at the fountain.
