Sleep has eluded her once again, and she is restless. Snow covers the ground and frost creeps into the corners of the window pane. She stirs the e...bers in the fireplace and lays an armful of logs on the grate. In her sheer, white nightdress she looks like a ghost in the light of the flames, but in reality, she is no ghost. She still has a body, soft and supple, with beautiful curves, full breasts and long shapely legs. Carrying a solitary candle to the desk, she settles into the chair. Tamie would be happy to show him theropes." I don't know Debbie. Sure my husband has some flaws and could use somesensitivity training. However I'm hard pressed to see how putting Bob in askirt will accomplish anything. I certainly don't want him to become awoman. I just want a more considerate husband."Sue watched in fascination as another feminized male pranced by. "I'mintrigued, by all this; please tell me more. All Candy told me was thisorganization was concerned with ensuring female. ‘Have you been walking around the park this evening?’ The simple elegance of her appearance and the planner suggested that she might be in town on business. If so, her age, apparently about the same as his, and her advanced degree spoke again for her intelligence. She also appeared a little flushed. Was that natural coloring, embarrassment from being approached by a policeman, or something else, like seeing the flashers who had been reported? He had witnessed all of the above, with many. She knew that uncut meant uncircumcised, but she wasn't quite sure what uncircumcised meant either. The boys always talked about the extra skin. Well, that bus driver certainly had extra skin on his cock, enough to slide up almost over the big round cock-knob. Denise dropped the dog's leash and wandered closer, intrigued.The bus driver grinned wickedly. "So, you'd like to get in on the action, too. Never knew a farm girl yet who was shy about sex. Take off your clothes, girl. Let's see that.