When he stood it was to a rustle of crinoline, silk, satin and papernylon; the sounds of which, I truly believe, subconsciously served toremind Bobby ...o smooth his skirts. He need not have ? not really ? andI told him as much."You look lovely, darling," I reassured him, "very attractive; aflawless young woman."As I say, I thought it best to treat Bobby as a true woman, but as Iwalked him to the garage door I couldn't help but wonder whether he wasagain erect beneath his lovely petticoats and. He smiled back and then turned away and left the room.That night I wore a slinky black dress and wore my red hair down over my shoulders. I grabbed my bag from the chair just as the doorbell rang and ran down the stairs and opened the front door and it was the taxi driver.I was at a crowded club ten minutes later and there were hundreds of pretty girls all over the club. I swayed my hips and then I saw her - the picture of beauty coming towards me - Natalie. "Hi Natalie," I said, with a. Nataliakept telling her that's what happened to her for a year, because ofMelissa, and she dared call it a marriage. Natalia kept asking her howshe would feel being trapped like this for a year, like Natalia was.Natalia was smiling widely by the next morning and dressed in hermilitary uniform. Melissa said weakly, pulling a thin sheet to cover herbody. "I will report you when you leave. You won't get away with this."Natalia handed her the phone. "Why wait until I leave. Call them rightnow. Eddie had been about to drive off from the Main Street of Mossberg. Wes obviously wanted to speak.Eddie: What?Wes: You are the boss, but you know if that Brit guy was an operative for the Swamp, he could be dangerous.Eddie: He's a bar owner. He isn't looking for any trouble. He just wanted to scare those kids off, I hope.Wes: Well it's done and we couldn't drive there in time to cover his ass anyway. God knows that May won't be any help if he gets in trouble. Let's hope if he does, it's just a.