Could I live with that reputation? I realized there was no way I could wash off the cosmetics I'd so carefully rubbed and brushed and stroked onto my...face a few hours earlier. Nor change to male clothes and the dark-haired male wig, and walk to the front door disguised as myself. I realized that I didn't even have a pair of pants with me -- I'd left the house yesterday dressed like a woman headed for her Beauty Parlor appointment, no compromise, and I'd never looked back! Was our back door. The only time I got to see her was during the vacation when we went to our hometown and I never felt the way now I was feeling towards her.I used to long for the vacations, but then not all vacations were hometown vacations her moving to our home was very welcoming. She was unmarried although of a ripe age of 30. Perfect curvaceous body and with beautiful eyes and face! She did not marry for some reasons I do not know off.She was given the top floor and we stayed below. I used to ogle at her. .."Why me?" I Thought as i knew my hand had the ability use my blood to quickly make a hand to use as a grapling hook or bionic arm.So i was just a zombie-like human bieng.Suddenly i heard a noise... coming from the engines of the plane. They were broken and flames were coming out of themEveryone rushed from the exits to suicide.They knew thier life depended in the path underneath.It was water, but there was a island nearby.The last of the passengers had jumped and it was my turn.I used my. They took turns placing fresh fruit in my mouth and begging me to lick their delicate fingers. If anything fell on my chest, one of them would quickly clean it off with her mouth. It was a very playful activity. One of the girls started to feed me by placing the berry in her teeth and then putting her mouth to mine. The other quickly joined in. Soon I was alternately mouth-to-mouth with two gorgeous young women with long black hair, adorned with bright feathers, and perfect young bodies. .