Ian took a few more pics, then sent them to his friend Nolan. When Ian saw the voice call coming in, he immediately answered it.

"Holy shit!" Nolan said, his twenty-four bearded laughing and smiling. "You really did it!"

"I did it, man." Ian said confidently, his face in a controlled smile. "You should have been when I woke up. It couldn't keep my hands off! I had to stop just so I could leave and get to her place!"

"You're in her place?" Nolan asked. "Oh yeah, that isn't your apartment."

"DId you think it was?" Ian asked. "Come on, my place isn't this nice. Bitch has a great setup here. Oh, I checked out her closet before I called, you should see all the clothes she's got, especially her lingerie. You'd lose your shit if you saw me in any of that stuff!"

"I'm losing it now! I can't wait to see you in some skimpy stuff!"

"Who said I was going to let you?" Ian asked softly, his voice now serious.

"No, don't hold out on me..."

"I'm just messing with you. I'll send you her address. Give me an hour, though. I need to take care of some stuff first."

"I have to wait an hour?"

"You can't wait an hour for all of this? Come on."

"Fine," he said, a bit disappointed. "I'll wait that long."

"Good. I'll be here. Bye."

Ian ended the call and Bryce was standing out of the phone's line of sight, shaking Ian's former head while laughing.

"Your friend is, wow. Just wow."

"I told you." Ian said, turning to look at her. "How do you like my body?"

"Not too bad. You're, you know, it seems to just do whatever it wants, but okay. So, what story are you going to cook up for him?"

"Story?"

"About how you got your body. I'm assuming you don't want to tell him the truth, that we just wanted to switch genders. He doesn't seem like the type to really get that."

"You assume he'll be thinking that deeply after my first set of lingerie."

At that, she just laughed, putting her hand to her mouth.

"Fair." She said, chuckling. "So, I'm going to be off to your place and grab your clothes. When do you think you and him will be done?"

"If his previous girlfriends are right, about a half-hour after he arrives."

"I'll give you two full hours. Do not break anything or stain anything. After two that you and me have more mundane plans. Okay?"

"Sounds good. I'll be careful."

She smiled as he said that.

"It's not you I'm worried about." She then laughed and walked to the apartment door, opened it, left, and closed it behind. Ian had to admit, given what he had heard, she did have a right to be concerned...