. with what?She seemed absolutely convinced that I wanted to look this way; thatthis was some repressed side of me that she had helped release. Ofcour...e, I had done nothing to dissuade her from these thoughts. I hadnever voiced a real objection. I was fully dressed as a woman and haddone nothing to stop the process. Of course she thought this is what Iwanted."Mary, really. This is too much. I shouldn't be dressed like this." Of course you should. You're a natural, with your beautiful legs. It would be too hard and it was just a book. It was just one of many things Susan would never get to do, or that Greg could share with her. He cleared his throat, "yes." Seth looked perplexed by his words. "Yes you can have it." Seth nodded his head slightly in understanding. It was a small thing to Seth; he had already assumed it was his to borrow."I hope you can help me with the report. Your dad doesn't think much of my writing." Seth smiled at Greg and rolled over so he could rest a hand on. I was now being coddled and treated as someone'swoman. At first I had shuddered at his touch and desire for closeness.I'd resented feeling his possessive arm around my waist, and having toact fondly towards him when out in public. Now I was having to accept thesame acts of fondness and possession in my own home.Mandy kept badgering me to redecorate my abode in a more appropriatestyle. With her and David's help, I soon found myself living in a sea offemininity. I now have a four- poster bed hung. I guess this was what I would be doing tonight. A stern voice brought me back to reality.“Bitch, drink this” and handed me a glass. I looked up at this young black girl and knew it was no use, so drunk it as quickly as I could. “Now Bitch, in a few minutes, you are going to climb up on this table, dance and finger that nasty cunt and fat white ass. You better spread those fat cheeks and finger that ass for everyone to enjoy. And when I think the guys have had enough, then you will go to any.