"I'll take care of this," he told Mr. Glastonbury. "I'm sorry, Miss. I really screwed up." Yep!" Kennedy agreed. "I've screwed up, Mr. Glastonbury has...screwed up; God knows, Larkin is a total screw up. It's not that you make a mistake, it's what you take away from it."Kennedy got into the car, while Mr. Glastonbury got into the driver's seat. As they got in line for the traffic light to get away from the school, she glanced at Mr. Glastonbury.He looked right at her. "You want to go to that. My hair, makeup and total demeanor wasshouting I was all woman.Joan saw me admiring my image in the mirror. She came up to me andwhispered, "See you are a beautiful, sexy woman. You are doing great. Youwill beat your disease! Terri, your wife is upstairs and I have a meetingwith her now. I will be right back after your exercise class."I had a big smile, but then thought, "Disease, what disease?" It took mea minute to remember I had the Feminizer disease and I was a man tryingto fight it. Wow!. "Yeah, with all the side lighting, it does look that way, doesn't it?" There was a short pause. "Definitely worth investigating. How about I land two hundred meters to the south and then we'll drive up to it?"A short time later they were staring the puddle from four meters away. Basel was already activating the remotes. "How big a sample do you want?"Eliana nodded and considered. The brisk winds had blown the lake surface down to bare ice. There was an almost circular carved depression before. ” Dan took a step forward. “What do you mean by fool around?” “Kissing and making out.” “And?” He took another step toward Natalie. “Sometimes DJ touches me. Sometimes I give him a hand job or a blow job. Stuff like that,” Natalie said. “Is that something you like doing?” Natalie smiled. “It’s fun, but it gets messy.”Before he thought about it he offered, “Do you want to see mine?” Natalie hesitated for a moment then shook her head with a playful smile. Dan pulled the waistband of his trunks.