The young man had never fallen for a woman so completely and so fast. There was just something about her. Her eyes, her scent, her... everything. And ...hat was on top of her sexual proclivities which seemed so perfectly aligned with his own. Kayden felt utterly helpless in her presence and he savored every drop of the sensation.The short-haired blonde smiled. As happy as he'd be to study her all day, it was almost noon and he was starving. Kayden slipped out of the bed and stood; stretching his. He was disappointed as the door slammed in his face. He opened it and looked about, but Rebecca was nowhere to be seen. He thought of peaking through her door, but he needed to calm down, sort out his thoughts.He grabbed his rifle and wandered outside, setting up the range of already swiss-cheese like cans, taking aim down the sights, applying pressure to the trigger, already tensing as he prepared for the recoil... BANG. He was startled by the shot, ducking for cover as he was sure the shot. Mom was in the kitchen doing something at the counter with her back turned to me. My Wonder Woman beckoned to me without a single movement of her body. It was her outfit that called to me, invited me closer.Dressed in a burnt orange mini dress, stay up stockings that reached just above the hem of her dress, and the always present four inch stilettoes, I wanted her. There was no resisting this Wonder Woman of mine.My mother must have heard my approach as she turned to look at me over her. Take a look athow some of the high class women dress, how they do their hair andmakeup when they go out for something as mundane and regular as shoppingfor groceries. Start concentrating on how they walk, how they move, howthey gesture. Work on your voice, make it softer and more femininesounding. You already have a good start Lane. You're short for a manand slightly built. And that delicate look is a definite plus! Itreally sets you apart from Terry. But he had class. Don't worry.