The Gig, Monday Afternoon

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Angelica had spent all weekend hiding in her room (and under the covers) (except when she had to use the bathroom and hadn't that been a flail-worthy experience). When Monday morning came she was relieved to find her girl parts back. And at least she hadn't been the only one who changed.

So Monday afternoon found her at the Gig, exercising the horses and happy to be herself and hoping it would stay that way for longer than two weeks this time.