Being a nurse she had brought along an ace bandage that she wrapped around her chest thus flattening her breasts. Her face was still feminine even wit...out makeup but that would have to do. She too wrapped her hair in a bun and put on a cap. She was able to find some old clothes of my dad’s that mom did not throw away. With a flannel shirt and baggy jeans she did look, if not masculine at least less feminine. She was now Eddie.Jojo, or should I say Josephine now, and I had one question, what. Finally, David De Tocqueville stood to address them after exhaling heavily.“The owner of the property called me early this morning and well before he called the police. I drove out there, as it is too far from a strong Ley Line to transfer there, as there is no way to return. It didn’t require long to determine what had happened last night. The lights were still set up and one was still working; others had burned out and one was destroyed by gunfire.“There was still just a hint of the use of. After I had found him in my bed and he went away naked from my house in his Volvo, he was caught by the traffic police who had a control for drunk drivers on their way home from parties. Lisette and he had celebrated the happy ending to their love story with a good dinner with my best Rioja wine and Cognac. He was taken, naked, to the police station for a blood sample. One of Lisette's friends told me later that she had heard rumors that he got heavy fines and lost his driver's license for two. My fingers reach up tosoftly run through his hair. around his ears… Feelingsafe and secure in his look I think to myself, this isheaven… pure bliss…I move my lips to his chin. down his neck, licking.tasting. softly sucking. kissing around to his ears.whispering, “You taste so good.” His hands begin toexplore on their own, caressing my arms, then the back ofhis hand lightly brushes over my nipple. and it quicklybecomes erect.I feel him grow hard as he brushes.