“I’ve got to get home.”“In a few minutes bitch.” I said impatiently. “I didn't wait around for those bitches to leave so I could get you...alone for nothing.”I let go of her hand once more just as she was about to run away. “Stay where you are bitch.” I said raising my voice. “If you try calling for help I'll follow you home and tell your father you've been fucking your boyfriend.”“You wouldn't.” She gasped. “They wouldn't believe you. They don't know you.”“They will if I tell them I just. " Your dad goodfella. What you do here?" Lookin' at ants. This my bossman." Plenty ants. No honey ants here. Witchety grubs there," he pointed at tha acacias."I study ants at Uni." Hmm." He said something to the two younger men. They both laughed. One said something."What?" He say you cook big ant yestiddy." They all laughed. "We go now. Bye." Bye," I said. Dr. Challis echoed me. Logan still hadn't appeared."Interesting encounter." Yes." They're trending a bit north of west. I wonder why." Most. "Sissy jayney this ississy sharon,I want you two to kiss and be friends." Kiss? davidcouldn't believe what he was hearing surely Suzi would put a stop tothis he cant be expected to kiss a half naked sissy for gods sake, hewas still her husband after all! "do it jayney or so help me you will bespanked until you bleed " david jumped at the viscous tone his wife hadadopted, he approached the sissy and kissed his cheek "tongues !" Suzidemanded .And so it was as the two hapless sissies stood in the. "I doubt it," I reply, noticing that I hardly sound any more masculine thanhim.Andrew puts down his teacup, then picks up his handbag, takes out hiscompact and repairs his lipstick."Even if they do," he says, dabbing his lips with a tissue, "Do you thinkthey'll let us change back?"As if on a cue, both John and me reach for our own handbags and repair ourlipstick. I also touch up my mascara. Andrew's words are resounding in myhead. Not so much the words themselves, but the unusually high.