We were more like friends than a couple. No one would have been able to notice anything other than two people that knew each other really well. I once...asked her about how she was acting. Tina stated, “Well, do you really think we should act like 'husband' and wife? I mean honestly you hardly appear husbandly. We would be more confused as lesbian lovers than a man and woman.” It was hard to argue with this. By this point I was full time Debra and most, if not everyone, saw me as her and not. I turned, startled and my hand went to the gun in my pocket. But the car kept going so I turned back to my sexy little store clerk. "What's going on?" she asked me. "Oh, I guess there was some excitement at the bank." I told her with a grin. Her forehead wrinkled. "What kind of excitement? "Probably just a false alarm," I told her. Her face still looked a little suspicious. "Are you meeting your wife or girlfriend here?" "Me!" "A girlfriend?" I started to give a small laugh, but stifled it.. * * * * * *From a series of floating mirrors that mysterious being known only as The Viewer, watched. Magic linked minds and bodies unto the Viewers own physical, psychic, and mental sensations. Deciding that this opportunity for some real vicarious fun and experience could not be passed up, the Viewer cast a series of lust-charm magics over the people…“OH WONDREROUS RAPTURES OF BLISS!!!”So sang the Viewer, eyes of the palest mother-of-pearl set into contentment as all was absorbed.* * * * *. It was always awkward when you had to be driven around because you were too young to drive yourself. Picking up a date was even more so. We solved the problem by squeezing into the front seat with Michael. It was crowded, but I certainly didn't mind. As a side benefit, Mike didn't feel so much like a chauffeur, either."I'm sorry you had to go through that with my father," Kristina said as we started down the street."Hey, it's just fine," I assured her. "I know he worries about you and wants to.