I turned my attention away from him and slid closer to the front of the Chuck Wagon.“Hey Clyde,” I called out softly, towards our camp cook. The o...d timer had decent cover behind a tree to the front of the wagon with a rifle in hand. He looked back at me with the confidence only an experienced drover could possess. “Five men up there,” I pointed past him and he understood the implication. “Get the boys aiming that way.”“Will do boss,” he replied.I suddenly wondered if he’d ever called me boss. ”You’re still lying there quivering, so I know I have just a moment to make things how I like them. I slide off the bed and push my skirt to floor. I notice your eyes have followed me, and are filled with a bright glow of thankfulness and admiration as you watch me undress…”Now you’re the speechless one,” I say…and your smile brightens even wider and you bite your lip again, but then stick your tongue out and lick your lips all over because your mouth is so dry from panting while I fucked. More of the test subjects reacted and more strongly than before. But in the end not enough to be economically viable for the study backers. But the research was done and I published and got my PhD." I paused to swallow and calm myself before looking back at the therapist before continuing at her nod, her gaze was at best 'professionally nice' and I started to feel that I was in trouble."Then nothing much happened. I got a job teaching here at the U and fell in love and got married to a micro. I had been reading in my usual spot when i heard the familiar rumble of Johns' Harley-Davidson coming up the road. We'd met about month before. i was reading as usually, just trying to get away from the computer for a while and he'd been on a ride. i was at my car getting a water and i complimented his bike as he rode past. He stopped and we talked about bikes for a few minutes before he rode off. Even though i'd been dressing and learning to be feminine for almost 2 years, i didn't think he.