Bree was waiting for me in the tent. I sat in the chair and she got on my lap facing my right. She usually faced the other direction. She said she lik... to be able to see out of the tent if she woke up.“Are you sure you want to sit this direction?” I asked.“Mmmhmm. I talked to Amanda after her little session with you. Naughty boy.”“I didn’t do anything,” I said quickly.“Would you listen to yourself? You’re so afraid that someone will be offended if you touched Amanda’s bare skin,” she laughed. I was ready, and we both knew I was. I set my tablet to lean against the headboard of my bed, pressing onto his chat window on the tablet and quickly started the phone call. The dialtone only rang once before it fell quiet and he appeared on screen. He must've been waiting, for him to answer my call so quickly. He smiled and so did I. I only needed a second to adjust the camera, making sure I was in screen before I sat back down again."I'm sorry, I fell asleep." I said with a slight chuckle. He. "Finch is ready for it, I'm sure. And I ... I would like to play with him some more, maybe Logan too though I think he's a bit young for ... going all the way, you know? So ... I thought it might be nice if ... if you were his first ... It might be special for both of you..."Lauren's cunt drooled into her panties despite her conflicting thoughts. "I ... I don't know. Maybe ... maybe ... I don't know, Hannah." Ok ... I can wait, you know? No rush. I don't want to ruin it if maybe ... maybe you. Now I was dressed to my dreams: myperfect bra and panty, the silkiest Saks pantyhose, a lovely slip and adress which was perfectly flattering for me. Now, all I needed was tobecome a girl.We were now approaching 57th street, another major artery. The Plazahotel was almost in sight, and I knew that the hardest part was now aboutto begin. I also knew that failure was not an option. I had gone too far,walked too far up Fifth Avenue, to turn back now. I felt like a girl now;I desperately wanted to.