Just as my heart rate fell to normal levels and I could breath normally again, Chris said, "Morning, hon."I turned around at his voice and without eve... looking at me (his eyes were half closed), he slid next to me and turned the tap. I was horrified, to say the least. I quickly ran out of the bathroom, closed the door and held the doorknob tightly."Honey, what's wrong?" he asked as I felt the doorknob turn.I panicked and yelled at the closed door, "YOU STAY THERE AND DON"T COME OUT! I'LL KILL. I couldn't believehow beautiful I was. She had done my eyes in a very dark and sultryshadow. My eyebrows were plucked into a high arc, giving me a sexy,alluring expression. Long, dark eyelashes fluttered when I blinked.My lips were painted with a wet red lipstick to match my nails. I wascaptivated by my own image.Glancing up, I saw my beautiful wife watching me over my shoulder.She was also made up to look sexy - almost slutty. It was beginningto settle on me that Debbie liked the 'slut' look.. " Don't be so silly Georgie, you've been given chance after chance andstill you cling to the fantasy that you are a boy." I am a boy bitch, I've got a cock and balls and everything you fuckingcow, now let me fucking go" Oh no Georgie, you're most definitely a young lady, but you are rightabout one thing, you do have a cock and balls, but they're not much useto anyone are they, all shrivelled and small, but we'll put that rightGeorgie girl ... number 6 please Douglas, and since it's Georgie's. I knew that she came from a pretty tough background in the Valleys, where the men earned the money and made all the decisions, but Vee had stayed on at school past the leaving age, worked hard enough to have gained a place at University and come to Cardiff to study, in order to break free from all that crap. Hell, it was the 1970's, not the 1870's, or even the 1570's.I nearly blew my top when Vee told us that Jeff's brother Gareth, the one who had got pissed and crashed the car at New Year, had.