Kate tossed on a pair of the pants and found them loose but comfortable. She shook her head when they hung slightly off her waist, showing more skin than she wanted. She grabbed a shirt from the hanger and slipped it on. Almost instantly after the loose shirt hit her nipples, she nearly fell back from a wave of pleasure. She quickly banished the feeling from her mind and dismissed the sexual desires in her just as easily.
As she reached the door, she noticed through the peephole her (Kain's) best friend John at the door with his Doberman.
She opened the door and pulled them both in hurriedly. She looked at John and exclaimed, "John, you wouldn't believe what happened. I was a guy then I was a chick then I was this," she ran her hands up and down her body for emphasis. "She stammered, "Now I think I have some power because I tried to be a guy again, and I don't know." She looked to John and exasperatedly asked, "Help."
John looked at her, "OK, I believe you."
"You do?"
"Sure, Kate." He shook his head, "No, not really. The most popular and gorgeous woman around here since we were kids? Come on. You've been on about this for years? Remember Phillip? You said that to him so he wouldn't sleep with you. Suzanne and Amanda, too, so they would."
Kate looked at him. "What if I prove it to you?"
"All right. One shot."
Kate quickly thought and...