. . but for a couple of minutes, I want you to kiss each other,” I instructed. The girls blushed for a few seconds, but then gently moved their head... closer and began to kiss. I looked at my naked friends in the chairs directly across from them and they were at first taken back by what was taking place, but soon you could tell were getting excited as the two girls began to passionately kiss each other. After a few minutes I stopped them and went one step further.“Okay ladies . . . untie each. Those blue eyes gazed up at me. She was pretty. No. Let me say that again. She was beautiful. When I wasn't looking at her grey hair, or those business suits or distracted by those glasses, she was beautiful. How can I describe her face? Oval ... yes, but with a slightly pointed chin. Full, generous lips, a straight nose, and those eyes. Her ears were small and were framed by her short hair. I traced the outline of one with my finger and she sighed again."I think ... you could do anything you. Iresolved never to leave the house again whilst I was Samantha. Idecided against saying anything, just a quick 'Bye,' as thankfully hehad done packing up the shopping. I hurried out of the shop and back toMrs. Storey's.I had a few more chores to do at Mrs. Storey's and absorbed myself inthem, thinking about my outing at the supermarket. Once I had calmeddown a little I realised that I hadn't really acted in an acceptingway. I had better get used to such things, as for all I knew Mrs.Storey. It was a little after 7pm and she was glad that her boyfriend had left her alone this weekend while he traveled up state to see his parents. She just didn't have the energy to spend the evening with him tonight. She curled up under her blanket and quickly fell asleep.Stacy woke up in less than an hour, so tired she felt miserable. She looked at the clock and decided that the only thing that would get her through the weekend was to go and see that damn Neil and talk him into wiring her up again..