It was a nice change, she thought. After spending the last few years as one of the guys, it was a good to finally accept herself as she was and dress ...ike a woman again. She knew she weighed a few more kilos than she should, but as long as she kept herself reasonably fit and ate healthy she wasn’t going to worry too much about it. In the last couple of days, her admirer had only sent her one present a day and it felt really nice to be receiving small presents of flowers, chocolates and. “Now the high heels” she said, indicating the stilettos I had worn the week earlier, “and show me how you look on the catwalk”.I did as instructed, walking up and down the bedroom floor then she told me to walk in front of her to the kitchen so she could ogle my arse wiggling. In the kitchen she had a bottle of Champagne on ice and opening it with some skill (I knew that a soft “pop” was better than a loud one) she poured us each a glass. “To my sexy lady-boy” she said, raising her glass in a. " Damn man, why so hostile?" You slept with my fiancée, got her pregnant, and then beat the hell out of her till she lost her baby. So no, I can't understand why I wouldn't want to see you." Same old Zeek, gets right to the point. Whateva, we can do it your way."First off, I didn't sleep your fiancée. You and I weren't real close in college, but I stayed away from her while you two were still a couple. But that night she showed up at the party with no ring and telling everybody she was free and. She had probably trained with Borealan rifles from an early age, becoming quite proficient, I had no reason to doubt that what she said was true. But this sudden shift to an entirely unfamiliar weapon system had invalidated all of that practice, erased all of the muscle memory that she had built up.I called her back over and had her place the weapon down on a nearby table.“So, you’re doing several things wrong here,” I began as I pointed to the different components. “This isn’t like a Borealan.