The next morning I woke up a few minutes to ten. I remembered right away what had happened yesterday. Waking up in Mary's bed was one clue, but so were my boobs when I rolled over onto my back. I could feel them, almost like they had a mind of their own. I sat up and rubbed my eyes and looked at myself in Mary's full-length mirror.
"Good morning gorgeous," I said, blowing myself a kiss.
I wondered if the medallion was recharged or not ... or if I was stuck like this forever. I thought about trying to change back into myself,
but got a much better idea instead.
I went downstairs and grabbed the medallion and then ...