Katie's eyes, still wide and wet, stared up at me. As if I had slappedher. Balling my hands into fists, I clutched the garment to my chest andfled the...living room, ascending the steps two at a time. I practicallyran down the hall, into my bedroom, where I slammed that door shut aswell.What in the hell was wrong with me? My emotions had flipped around backand forth from one end of the goddamned spectrum to the other all daylong with absolutely no rhyme or reason. However, I thought I'd. How can YOU be... my worst enemy... when you're ME?" Tell me, Tonya," Nancy/Tonya asked, "What does that say about YOU?" Uhhhhh..." Tonya hesitated, trying to decipher the meaning in her Doppelganger's question, "Are you saying... that I'M my OWN worst enemy?" BINGO!!!" Nancy/Tonya jumped up & down, unctuously squealing like a game show contestant!"But... How can it... how can I... be that way... ?" Think about how much you HATE yourself, deep inside," the ersatz Harding pondered, "Think about. "Aw, come on!" she encourages. "Don't give up." I'm not," I say. "But I have to leave now. You said you're going to be on your way anyway. I want to walk out of here talking to you."She thinks about it, blushing. "Well..."I step closer and mirror her when she rubbed arm. Only my hand lingers. I'm forward, I know. Yet, you must realize, this world rewards courage and confidence. "Come on. Please!"She looks down demurely, trying to stall. "You mean right now?"I kiss her ear. She shivers. "The. She slid her hands over her boobs realizing her nipple were now rock hard. As she continued down her body her hands grazed her pussy. She was wet, a lot wetter than she was expecting. Maybe she had only teased herself on the balcony. She finished up in the shower and wrapped herself in a large bath sheet. She walked through to her kitchen and poured a large glass of wine. Grabbing her bag she decided to go and make the most of the warm night and went to sit on the balcony. She sat facing the.