Buttoday, I was glad I had it. Along with my extensive makeup, it wouldmake my debut as Hanna as convincing as I could be. As I had gottenready, I dec...ded to just be positive today. If down the road, I reversedmy breast surgery, I would explain it then. But pouting and beingdepressed about my new life wouldn't change anything. So I covered mycurls with lots of hairspray. I wanted them to be bouncy, pert, andsexy, not wilted, stringy, and loose.With my face, hair, and lingerie complete, I went. The area which I wanted to build was on an inaccessible lookout with a million dollar view of the national forest. A lot of hard-rock road construction would be necessary to provide access to the site, and the site itself required reshaping of the native rock to make a small plateau.I had a leg up on the whole make-a-road-out-of-a-mountainside thing though. I was twenty-eight and owned my own rock cutting business. I had a portable ultrasonic rock cutting rig in the back of my truck and had. "Sorry for that little display there," Stephanie said nervously. She looked at Catherine and quickly lowered her eyes. "Hey, don't worry about it. I mean, it appears that I am the one intruding. In fact, I think you're quite beautiful. I'm Catherine, by the way," she replied as she took Stephanie's hand in hers. As I returned with her coffee, I saw Stephanie in mid-blush. I handed her the coffee, and sat on the other side of Catherine. "So, what's this all about, Catherine?" I asked, trying not. In the mirrors that seemed to surround them he could see her bare breasts, her thighs slightly parted under her dress, and his own reddened face, as his hands caressed every inch of her. There was one more step he had to take. The gown had to come off. He needed desperately to lie against her naked skin.He began to tug the dress down and was pleased to feel her raising her body to assist its passage. And that long awaited body emerged from the gown like some gorgeous butterfly coming from its.