”I spent a week in Grantham, glad to see Jean-Woodrow, or John as he was known in Grantham, was happy to be among his many friends in the town. He h...d played with boys from Wallers when at Blanchards, but as he grew older he also grew apart from those who, when he became Master of Blanchards, would be his employees.While in Grantham I inquired at my former employers, solicitors Mortimer, Teazle, and Grubb, if any properties had come onto the market, and was astonished to be informed. Oh this must be something like it felt like being a real woman.I could now say I was a normal heterosexual man but I was now a bisexualtransvestite and what was normal any more...My ass was sore. He had been gentle but he had taken full advantage ofmy virginity. What's more I had to leave for work shortly. He wasn'twaking and I couldn't find my dress so it looked like I was going to haveto walk to work dressed as a showgirl as I couldn't find my keys andRiane had gone to stay with her. "Will you please have your hair and beard trimmed? I can hardly see your face. How can I get to know you when all I see is hair?"Joerg smiled at her."That is but a small sacrifice to please my Lady. Do you want to do it? I have seen a scissors on the linen trunk outside. Let me get it."He was out of the alcove in a heartbeat. He returned immediately, pulling open the curtain. It was getting light, outside. He proffered her the scissors and sat on a stool. Accepting the challenge, Hildburg rose,. She quickly drank it all down and kept telling me about her night. After five minutes or so, she got up and went into the kitchen. I could hear her fixing another glass and I thought that it’s probably better here at home than where she was. She returned with her arms loaded with a two litter of Coke, the bottle of rum, and two full glasses. She handed me one and said “I’m not drinking alone”.We drank and talked for a while and I could tell I was getting drunk. I new she was drinking.