When the fire was blazing and I was able to feel my frozen toes again, I went back outside for a second armful of wood to store just inside the door t... keep the fire going throughout the afternoon and evening. I was then the lucky one put to work in cleaning out the bathroom.Once we had the cabin in living order again and got all of our food packed away we all settled down in the living room around the fire. Amber created her fitness schedule for the next month, Mom read her favourite book,. He gave me his best I’m sorry look. I told him Richard have you lost your fucking mind?You can’t just call someone when your fucking me, I don’t care who it is. That will never happen again, understood. He said yes mom, it was only Tim he told me the next time I fucked you to call him. I didn’t say it was you though mom. I was done and told Richard so. I got up and went and got a beer and came back and sat on the bed. I told him, I know what’s happening with you. Your new choice of words and. I danced in front of the window as he approached, and he stopped to watch. I was loving the attention and my moves were seductive. I knew I was turning him on. Soon, I saw him walking to the door of my building....he was coming up! I got a note ready and when he knocked, I slid it under the door. My note said," I'm not a real woman, but am a sissy crossdresser. If you knock again, I will open the door. His knock was immediate, and so I did.This man was probably near 60, pot bellied, and bald. I. I’m hoping it’s remotely reminiscent of Wisteria Lane because I’d hate to think the most excitement that there is to be found out here is a concert at Chastain.” Lisa laughed along with her, rather nervously, knowing that there was little excitement north of the perimeter compared to the Desperate Housewives melodrama. Syreeta was delightful, engaging in fact, and wove enticing tales of being a model in New York and how she and her boyfriend, Dixon, had met when he was Director of Marketing.