I'm sovery happy." I do know how you feel. It's rare when you find a lifepartner like this and both of you feeling that way rightaway is even rarer. I...wouldn't do anything to hurt thisrelationship. I knew you were special when I first met youand I still feel that way."She attacked me again. "Stop. Girl, stop! You keep this upand dinner is going to get cold." I said trying to hold heroff."You cooked dinner?" Not me. I burn water. I stopped at the little Chineseplace down the block and got take. At this point I had been drinking a bit, and while I would normally never think of having sex with another man I found myself being turned on by Josh, and I told him that we just might be able to help each other out. I grinned at him and I saw him smiling his charming smile back, and I really took him in for the first time. Josh was a good looking guy, he was tall and athletic 6'1" with a short dark hair, soft brown eyes and lips that at that very moment just seemed so kissable, I leaned over. No one close to me knew of my secret love of anything womanly. Like so many before me, I was in the closet, afraid to show my true self to others. However, just like Jen, I shared a love for women’s clothing. Just like Jen, I played the girl when having a choice playing games. Just like Jen, the desire was there at a young age. Just like Jen, countless buy and purge cycles. I was just like Jen. I went into my room and grabbed my corset and my breast forms. With a big smile on my face, I brought. A man holding an assault rifle appeared. He had a powerful flashlight which he shone around. For just a second, he caught the zombie in its beam and let off a shot. The bulled zinged by the zombie’s head, smacking into a tree ahead of him. Behind him, he heard a man’s voice say, ‘Good girl, Greta, you’re a good dog.’ A few minutes later, the zombie was deep in the woods and out of sight of the house. The moon had passed its zenith, and gray light slanted through the trees. The zombie turned and.