The heels clicked as he approached the mirror for a glance. He lookedlike a dream. A petite girl, with nylon covered legs and little feet inraised he...ls. She wiggled her toes and felt the hose caress her feetinside the shoes. This was unbelievable.VDiversionJohn took a final look unsure of whether or not he was ready to gooutside. Looking down from this perspective was amazing. Perky breasts,flaring hips, and soft stocking clad legs. Leaning closer to thereflected image he scrutinized that. .” “What, Cormoro?” demanded Chief Numa.“I don’t know. I have never experienced this before. It is all new to me, so I have to work out what I am sensing about his body.” Numa commented, “That is more than anyone else has noticed about my John. Keep on with your examination of him, Cormoro.” “Shush! I need to concentrate!” He was unaware of his social gaffe in speaking this way to the tribal Chief, but she let it pass, as her priority was solving the problem of John’s collapse.He continued. She blinked, letting the words sink in, making sure she was processing it all correctly."Not a him?"I shook my head, looking down at the floor. "Not a him."She looked at the ceiling for a moment. "That only leaves a 'her.'"I raised my eyes to meet hers, my secret now bared, my soul lying there naked and bleeding shamelessly in front of her. "Yep. That's what it leaves. A 'her'."I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, bracing for my best friend to get up and leave, to say something about how. But today she was preoccupied.She said, "Has Mrs. Dupont got a big cunt, too?" Yeah," Mike said out of spite, wanting to insult Claire. "Big and sloppy." He thought for a moment, his desire for vengeance growing stronger all the while... in relation to the hardening of his cock, which Claire had neglected in favor of a fucking dog.He said, "You know what the bitch does?"Brenda looked interested."She fucks dogs!" he growled."Oh, wow!" Brenda gasped.Mike figured that the teenager was shocked by.