The relief I felt as soon as I was out of his presencesurprised me.---The crowd roared as I finished singing 'Friends Forever' for them. Ismiled, and ...ooked down upon the friend who I had sitting in the frontrow just off stage. She looked like she was having an amazing time, andit was about to get even better."Speaking of friends," I told the crowd, with a slight bit of d?j? vufrom the Missoula concert. "I have two friends I'd like to introduce youto tonight. Is that all right with you?"The. My heart wasn't really in it, which diminished my enjoyment a lot; but Donna's putting her heart into it was what I most wanted her not to do. I wanted Donna to treat sex like the goofing around that we used to do, so just for fun, to enjoy spending time together, give each other a bit of attention, and especially in ways that don't intrude on the rest of our lives. [I wrote that "we used to" goof around because I'd done virtually none of it with Donna since I'd turned up as Ron. I couldn't. The next day Kate sent a text asking if I wanted to call her to arrange a meeting. I wasted no time in calling her straight back and we chatted for over an hour. We shared pictures and arranged to meet up in central Manchester the next evening. I was extremely excited and from the pictures I had seen she looked fabulous. Just before going to bed she sent me an email containing 10 pictures of her naked and playing with herself, I was so horny and as I looked at the pictures I couldn't help but. It certainly couldn’t be Claire, not in a million years. There was no way she’d let anyone get within a furlong of her anus. He knew, because he’d tried. It was a source of disappointment to him that there were some things his wife refused to try, even once.No, any similarity between the newbie and Claire was just coincidental, a result of his guilty conscience. The renewed realisation made things easier for him. He relished the appearance in Purple Princess’s hand of a butt plug. An even more.