So, are you here with Lucille? Isn?t she just adorable? Iknew that you would get along with her and I suspect that she has takenyou under her wings to...teach you everything about being a girl that Inever had the chance to.?Roxanne looked at her sister with questioning eyes and asked, ?What madeyou think that I would want to become a girl??Rhonda just smiled and said, ?I could just tell that once I had you indresses and lingerie that you were not going to be able to resist thefeel of it. I know. It was that feeling of vulnerability, even humiliation. Inside the car, the girls were delighted. They pointed out people who were looking, they laughed at some of the reactions. They asked My Lady to pause so that a spectator might better satisfy his or her curiosity.Soon enough we pulled up beside a bus that was taking on passengers. It appeared to be reasonably full. We were stationary right beside it. In a bus, people sit higher than those in the car. They had a line of sight straight down. " Jim, if you could I would feel so much better. I don't want her to have to fight the crowds and maybe have to wait hours for a limo. She had trouble getting tickets because of the heavy travel." Then don't worry about it. Just call her and tell her I'll pick her up."The next morning he was standing in the airport holding a sign that read "Jessica Day". Ann had to tell him Jessica's married name over the cell phone. He had forgotten to ask before he left for the airport. As he saw the people. Like something was hanging off my shoulders.I was walking around my home for evidence of my roommates. They were no where to be seen. The house just felt empty like things were missing. Like they moved out the night before. There was furniture in their room, but nothing else. No clothes. No personal effects. There cars were gone too. All that was there than wasn't furniture or mine was a package in the middle of the living room. It read "Sam: Be ready for 5." It was already 4:30. The day was.