" Oh and go and bring me the laptop before you make breakfast."I nodded and left the room in my bare feet, returning with the laptopheld tight in my q...ivering fingers."Here love," I said giving it to her.She took it without looking at me and opened it, beginning to type as Ileft for the kitchen.It didn't take long to get her breakfast ready and carefully so as notto spill her coffee on the tray, I brought it up to her. She was typingswiftly as I entered the bedroom, and glanced up at. Having fun yet?"Mary Kate was not happy. So I took her back to the hotel and quietly turned in. It was going to be a long day tomorrow.----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- We were still in New Orleans. I was a sight to behold. I was wearing the very tight liquid spandex leggings and a top that was so tight that you could see a pimple. My F cups were a sight to behold. It was strange, but I was beginning to enjoy being a woman. I was. "Check all the welds on the stairs." I gave him a piece of chalk and said, "mark bad welds." He nodded that he understood. Thirty minutes later he came and signed to Tim.He had found two welds that were bad but everything else looked good. I handed Bob the tool belt, the pouch, and the backpack gas rig, and he was off taking care of the bad welds. Bob was a good craftsman and I knew he would do a good job.I told the county maintenance guy, who was my contact, that the welds and the two new. Plaid skirt, knee socks and the whole works. Nobody would ever guess that a few days ago I wore red nail polish, glossy pink lipstick and real womens' stockings. I just couldn't stop thinking about how pretty I had looked. That, and I hoped not to see Jason, John, Terry or Mike. They were the boys I had been with at the fair. I would simply die of embarrassment if I saw them. Terry and John had touched me down there until my pussy was soaking wet. That had never happened to me before. Nobody.