"Well look at me,"blake retorted sheepishly. "Look at all of the useless new clothes for hearen's sake. Stockings and garter belt? Why did I buy them?"
"Economical you said," Janice reminded him.
"Oh yeah... that's right, economical, they cost me a small fortune," Blake blushed. "Jan, I let Chris kiss me too... I made the advances, I think. I felt so feminine,,, like I was his, like I was the woman. What on earth is happening to me?"
"Do you know what I think? I think these aliens can somehow play with our minds." Janice suggested. "Since yesterday dinner time my mind hasn't seemed to be my won. I went along with you then to help keep you out of trouble and yet I end up fantasizing over some alien myself. Blake, we've got to be on our guard from now on... and not collaborate with them."
"I agree and, now that they accept me as being a real female, I want out of these feminine clothes too," Blake told her. I've,,, I've been enjoying wearing them too much Jan, I've actually begun to feel like a woman at times, not wanting to and yet, not being able to resist. Anyway, if I don't dress so provocatively maybe it will keep Chris away."