Anyways sorry didn’t mean to make u feel uncomfortable ‘ she apologies picking up her stuff and throwing out her trash and walking out to the back...hallways door as I am there still mid-way holding make shake not sure if to drink I’m frozen holding the bottle to my lips but not drinking my mind is trying to figure out if she really said what I think I heard her say or I’m I fantasying about her“enjoy your meal or shake have a good one V sorry about the snippy on the radio I’ll try and tone it. And what else had she thought?The other man. What a strange thought to occur to her, though it wastechnically accurate at the moment as well she supposed. She was a manright now.?I am a man.? She said it aloud, hearing her beer-slurred very male-sounding voice come back at her from the trunks of the trees. ?I?m BurtHarper, stable hand and labourer up at the manor house.? She smiled toherself in the darkness; then remembering what had happened to heraccent and dialect in the pub, she tried. Jess then pulled some see-through stockings onto my legs so they looked ultra femme.She spent the next hour on my makeup doing a wonderful transformation job, I was given cherry red lips, had my eye lashes plucked, lots o blue eyeliner.Next Jess put a shoulder length blonde wig on me and I was amazed to see the girl looking back in the mirror was very hot indeed. "Hmmm, Troy, you little slut of a whore you almost look like Britney Spears."I didn't get a chance to reply as Jess soon had me on my. Henry only rolled his eyes and smiled, giving the woman the best smart-aleck response he could give, deliberately moving into her personal space to make her uncomfortable. ‘Well Miss, maybe if you could have just apologized and asked for help then maybe these workers would have been more than glad to help. Unlike you city folk, just because were provincianos, doesn’t mean that we don’t abide by simple courtesies.’ He smiled at her in that fake way that people do, trying to hide how amused he.