Also, I had started to notice the effects of the HRT. My skin hadsoftened. My butt seemed to have gained some circumference. My face seemedto have 'ch...bbed out' a bit. I think that a part of me may have wanted toshow off these budding traits.Athena told me that it would be a cake-walk for me to present as female,so long as I didn't opt for an over-the-top outfit on my first try. Shehelped me by purchasing clothes for me before our trip. She bought a pairof ankle boots with about a 2 3/4" heel,. She must have covered me with a throw. I was warm under it. My naked body had been so cold all weekend! “Is he gone?” She looked even more frightened than yesterday. “I-I locked the door. Was that okay?”“Oh, Sweetheart, it’s over.” I told her. At least, for now it was. Getting up, I wrapped the throw around me and went to my bedroom. Donald lay still on the bed.“Honey.” I called softly.“Hnngg?” He grunted and opened one eye.“We have to get you to a hospital.”“C-can’t afford it.” He croaked.“I. Now that she was posing in only her panties he rejoined the men and started taking pictures again. It was obvious that Inga hated this, especially the part about the pictures. But she didn't dare refuse anyone anything. They were constantly reminding her to smile and she kept trying. She wasn't very convincing. But she tried.Half way to the next bell another man put his camera down and went up to pose with her. This time he was cupping her naked tits in his hand and roughly pinching and pulling. To try and feel me up, if you will." What about me, Kathy? We've made love hundreds of time, didn't I turn you off?" No, Jim, I fell in love with you. When we met you actually courted me. Remember the candy, flowers, the first kisses? I wanted you, Jim. I didn't put you in the category of a stalker but as a lover. I wanted to make love to you but I needed loving and caressing and understanding. You did all those things for years. Then of course our child rearing years changed everything..