Trumble was in thechurchyard, Mrs. Stewart and I were overcome by debauchery. I have become a confirmed sodomite. Several times a week,sometimes ...ven in the middle of the day, since no one canobserve, Mrs. S. will confess to me that she has transgressed. Perhaps she has spilled the tea, or dropped a book and lost myplace, or failed in the performance of one of her usual duties asmy housekeeper. Well, of course, she must be punished, which sheimplores me to do, that she might be forgiven. . "Officer Bonnie Clarke..." Britt-Chanelle sighed. Bonnie wore a nametag on the front of her khaki uniform shirt... "You want some, Officer?" Elizabeth whispered. Britt-Chanelle smiled wickedely. She had not seen the 'California Highway Patrol' cruiser until it was too late... "MY GOD!" muttered the policewoman. The former 'Miss California' could not believe her eyes. She tugged at the cuff of her shirtsleeve. The blonde policewoman focussed on Britt-Chanelle's 'cock'... "But, you're a woman,. I am not taking my bra out toshow him." I opened the bag and let him look inside the bag. Karla gotall excited and said what a pretty bra I picked out. He was acting sogirly, it must be all that estrogen in him. Then I thought, "Wow, I amon the same stuff. Will I be like that in a couple of weeks?"Cathy suggested we start our hunt for my dresses. She explained I needseveral dresses for work and everyday dresses. "What the heck is aneveryday dress?" I asked. She said, "Shop and learn. Next stop,. He hesitated after looking about the yard and seeing a large gray cat prowling the stable area. Chickens and ducks scurried about when he crossed the yard, and a fluttering cock complained about the intrusion.He stepped into the warm kitchen, leaned the door closed and removed his battered felt hat. Bess saw him first and stopped stirring her soup pot and smiled. "In the dinin' room," she said, nodding toward the doorway. Billy thanked her, and went through the kitchen, enjoying the warmth and.