A razor and hair removal cremecaught my eye. Could I actually shave myself smooth? How wouldI be able to face people?The thought of experiencing the w...ath of my mistress erased mydoubts. I began the task of making myself presentable for MistressLynn. After toweling myself dry, I entered the dressing room.My evening attire awaited. It consisted of a scarlet red corset,falsies, black nylons, red pumps, red slip, red mini-dress andthe red panties I had purchased earlier. I handled each. There weren't that big, somewhere between an A and a B cup I would think, but very pretty."You're mine slut," I said and I place my hand on her naked skin and squeeze her tits lightly."Unhand me you beast," she yelled.Her nipples were up and as hard as nails."No way you're mine," I said and set about giving her tits a good going over.She lay still letting me do what I wanted. After a few minutes I looked down at her cut off jeans."Shall we see what the rest of you looks like," I said."No stop. "The cops are searching for Richard, and they can'tpossibly know who you are," Claire said. "So why don't youstay here for a while." I don't know," Barbara replied, thinking she would behappy to be a man again even if it meant he was a fugitivefrom the law.***Dawn was breaking in Duquoin. The scene is a garage of ahome. Sheriff Burroughs and Lt. Gerard had set up a commandpost only a block and a half from Claire Mathews' home."Still not a trace of Kimble," said Burroughs to Gerard.The. A very tall woman in tall black heels, fishnet thigh highs, what looked like a cage bra stood in front of Lila's sling with her back to Ava. Ava did not speak, there was something about the woman that scared her.The woman turned around. She stunningly beautiful. She looked to be in her thirties, and everything about her was big. She looked to be about 6 foot tall. She had beautiful long black hair. Her skin was slightly tan, and her complexion was flawless. Her breasts were big, heavy and.