His attention was focused entirely on it. He bent down and sniffed the short plump toes. Pleasant leathery smell tickled his nostrils. His nose follow...d the graceful arch of the foot, then lingered over the round, pinkish heel. He could see the delicate ankle and the padded edge of the monstrous cast engulfing the calf, knee and upper part of the leg. Now, for him, the comatose girl was reduced to an adorable foot that existed by itself, apart from the living body. Not that her body could be. Robbie moved his hand from the back of her chair and played with her neck, gently massaging with his fingertips. He suggested they have a nightcap at the bar without all the other people in attendance and she heard her own voice saying yes.At the bar, Robbie placed his hand on Georgina’s knee and she jumped, electrified by his touch, but didn’t try to remove it. He played up and down her thigh very slowly with his fingers and she was horrified as her own hand placed itself on his knee. She. That is the way a woman feels when shecomes. Is it anything like you wrote about?" "Definitely not! I never thought it could be like that!" "See, there is a bright side to wearing a dress and acting likea woman." "Yes, I guess there is. It was good but can I go back to wearingmy regular clothes now?" "Your dresses are your regular clothes now. The more you ask togo back to men's clothes the longer you will wear dresses. Do youthink you can remember that?" "Yes. I can," he said dejectedly.. And he looks absolutely delicious. He turns to say something and sees me taking inventory, and pulls up his sleeves and flexes for me. I giggle and pull up my skirt and turn around to show him my ass. He sighs in delight and says, “You win...”. “I always do!” and we’re laughing and smiling....completely comfortable with each other.You come in the back door, BBQ tongs in hand and watch us flirting for a moment. You smile and come over and greet your buddy with that slapping on the back.