Herbert felt the tight leather cling to his legs as he looked into the mirror. Valerie grabbed her cigarette from Herbert's hands as she stared at herself in disbelief.
"No fucking way!" She exclaimed.
"It's really weird..." Herbert began.
"Tell me about it..."
"No, I mean, in another way. Ever since I turned into Jennifer I felt this sense that there was someone watching over me. I don't know why, like someone's taken a personal interest in my life."
"Yeah? Like who?"
