She had gone out to buy some new sexy lingerie during her lunch hour on the Friday following their little spat, hoping the weekend would present the o...portunity for her to show that she had made a token effort to spice up their bedroom behavior. At around 4:30, she was thinking about how she would surprise him at the door when he got home from work. Her cell phone beeped and when she looked at it, it said only "Message Sent". 'That's odd,' she thought, 'Must be one of my earlier texts got stuck. Finally, we were let go and released to the audience.Being treated like women as we all held hands was bad enough. Now, beingseparated was a million times worse as we each found ourselves the centerof a small group of grinning dominant females - with many of them touchingus and our dresses on the most familiar way.Then for a little while they put on some dancing music and we had to takeour part with the women taking the male parts - then with a great deal oflaughter they made us dance with each. The young British girl was standing motionless on the runway when the driver side car door slowly opened and a mysterious woman stepped from the car.Hecate, knew who this must be. Yes, yes, it was Katie McN!Hecate recognized the incredibly beautiful woman from the picture Katie sent her along with an autographed copy of her recent best selling book, "Claudette of the North".Hecate expected Katie to be some larger than life icon, but no. Katie seemed so down to earth and very much like all the. Sara grinned a sexy sly smile, “yes, thanks to you”. She walked past him and into the classroom, which was disheveled from him packing up all of his stuff for the end of the school year. She sat down at one of the desks that was free of clutter. He turned around, and shut the door, locking it behind him. “I was wondering if you needed any,” Sara looked around, her hair lightly moving and capturing the sunlight, looking for the next word, “help.” As she said this word, she looked right into his.