A aerobic dancer? That would be a great job. I could wear shapely, feminine leotards and tights. What would happen if I taught a class wearing a blue ...eotard and red tights... The third part of my dream involved how I would like other to respond to me, interact with me, and treat me. As a guy, they never think about it, it was be a good feminine trait? The way I interacted with people was as Belinda, a soft, feminine woman. I would like to provide feelings of support, comfort, and. On any fcking land I wish! No questions asked! Do - you - fcking - understand?!”The rancher nodded politely, apologized, and went about his chores.A short time later, the old rancher heard loud screams, looked up, and saw the DEA officer running for his life, being chased by the rancher’s enormous, angry bull ... With every step the bull was gaining ground on the officer, and it seemed likely that he’d sure enough get gored before he reached safety. The officer was clearly terrified.The rancher. "What are you doing?!" Neither girl replied. What they did next caused his eyes to widen. Becky and Trisha reached under their skirts and removed their panties. They rubbed the panties on their recently jilled pussies. "You made too much noise when I punished you," Becky firmly stated. "Governess tells me that she wants to know if you carry on too much like you did. She'll increase your punishment next time if I tell her. Open your mouth!" Becky wadded up her well scented panties and stuffed. The pain was erased almost instantly, and I was sent to my own room two minutes later. I was told that my broken shoulder blade was now mended, and I should be back to full speed after another hour of rest.All I have to say is, “Hooray for Science and Technology!” At the end of the hour, I was ravenously hungry, but I was feeling the best that I had felt in years by the time I finished eating. Lola met me in my room and supervised my rest and my meal. She refused to talk about the program, and.