All of a sudden, the bathroom door flew open. It was David. What the hell do you think you are doing? He said. Tina was scared, but Tim just grinn...d at him. Just having a little bit of morning fun. I didn’t think you would care. Tim told him. Well, maybe I do care. He said. Tina, get up now and get into the bedroom. Could I at least get my clothes on? She asked. Hell no. You don’t need them. He went into the dresser and grabbed the belts that he needed to restrain her. You are. I loved the woodsy accent of his voice. He used itquietly, shyly, never realizing his staggered words were making mequiver. He confessed that he'd lost his job and his girlfriend within aweek of each other. With nothing holding him there, he had gone lookingfor something new. Now, his biggest concern was finding a place to stayfor the night. He beamed with gratitude when I said he could stay withme. I realized that he was very na?ve, just the way I like them.As soon as we got inside my place, I. I wondered what my hair wouldlook like done up as I walked with tentative, nervous steps towards themirror, reaching up idly to play with it. Would I look like a woman?Would I be pretty?I stopped at the closet, hesitating for a moment before opening it up.I'd seen myself once, moments after I'd been changed, but I hadn't beenin much of a mindset then. I had been disbelieving of the change,unaccepting. And I'd been barely able to even see straight. I wouldn'tsay I was completely accepting now,. She had been true to her word. No panties. It was all I could do to keep from dropping the scissors and bending her over there and then. But there were a few more things I wanted from her first.Her breathing was erratic now – nasal and irregular. I made my offer.“Would you like to breathe, girl? Would you be quiet if I let you breathe?”Her response was an instant, grateful and desperate nodding. The gutteral sound coming from her throat could have been interpreted as “Please…”“You have to.