"No, actually not," I tried to ease his concern. "I just think I needto keep moving. And think on this a bit. I've had an extraordinary timetonight, m...re than I thought possible. But I'm not certain of what thatleaves for me tomorrow. But trust me, we are good."We talked for about another hour before deciding to head to bed. I wentto my room and peeled off all the clothes. I laid the dress over theback of a chair and piled the corset, stockings and panty on the seat,the pink practically glowed. I had made good use of my time off from the Market, spending most of everyday with Carolyn and her brother and sister. Every morning we'd take the little kids to the playground and let them run themselves completely out of energy. Once we got them back home for their naps, Carolyn and I had at least two hours of quiet and privacy to make love, and cement our budding relationship. I usually took her somewhere in the evenings, out to dinner, or to the movies. Twice we had gone back to the Bolling. I couldn't just leave her out there but I also couldn't figure out why she didn't go home. There must be a reason but she didn't offer one and I didn't think it was my place to ask.I looked at the shirt she wore while her clothes were in the dryer. It was strange to see my shirt with boob curves. Sami's tits were on the small side but she still had them. They were big enough to be noticed which was big enough for a guy like me."What are you thinking?" she suddenly asked."What?" I said. Plus, you have to look at this realistically. You're an okay looking woman, but Sandy, as much as I hate her, is prettier. She also has a better body. Your ass is off the chain, but her body is just better. Her tits make you look like a boy. And she has skills, she fits right in. He's replaced you. He's still hurting over you, but I have a feeling that once the two of them get naked, the pain will go away." I think that what you have to concentrate on is surviving, either here or somewhere.