” You turned to face me, flashed me a seductive smile and sauntered out while I stood there gaping. A few days later we stood by the copier. “How ...bout you hop up and let me copy you,” I said, laughing. “I don’t think so, if I break the copier we’ll both get fired.” “Well, how else am I supposed to know what kind of underwear you’re wearing?” You smiled at me and collected your copies. As you walked past me you leaned in and whispered, “Meet me later, maybe you can find out.” Later, when I’d. “After I came to live here on the farm, I started doing a lot of small craft type things. At first it was just to stay busy and not think so much.“But then I started really enjoying it.“So now I do some different things.“Brewing. Sewing. Gardening. I raise a lot of my own food here on the farm.“I started out to save money but then I came to enjoy the taste better and then there is the pride thing of doing for yourself instead of paying others to do for you.“I like putting things together that. He went up on his tiptoes, and with a sparkle, was in his... Nicole's highest heels. And his legs, stretched out in heels, were marvelous! He lifted his right foot and rotated it around sensually. He looked fantastic, just fantastic.David decided to get all decked out. He waved his hand, and was in his best dress, with lingerie and stockings on underneath. He then shook his head and his hair styled itself. With his penis hidden underneath the dress, there was now nothing visibly masculine. And he started talking to me! Part of my mind, sitting somewhere way over in a corner, observed all this and thought how silly it was. But he was talking anyway."Will you agree that I have done you a service?" he asked. His voice was maybe the most soothing sound I'd ever heard, almost like the waves rolling in from the sea around us.Somehow I knew immediately what he meant—my singing. He'd been there when I'd had the sudden breakthrough, and somehow he'd been responsible for it."Yes," I.