He was a bit chubbier than I thought at first, but his dick was large and getting larger. I stood in front of Jake and did a strip-tease. My parents h...d a record from the sixties called “The Stripper”. I recalled the tune tried to dance to it in my head. I remembered a woman-centered talk show where the audience was anonymously polled as to what they would shield from a man’s eyes first. A lot of women said they would cover their bottoms first, even if it meant showing some breast tissue. So I. After a while, he hadfigured out, how to take off the dress. The pajama is not the problem,as it has two parts.Tired, he quickly falls to sleep, dreaming of his family, but somehow heis also a woman, as he has a pair of breasts in his dream. His wife anddaughters also seem to ignore him and at some point, he comes to adoctor, who cuts off his penis, and with a wig he is supposed to gooutside, naked. There everyone is looking at him and some insult him,that that's unnatural and it should be. I got ready as some sort of ceremonial dancing was started by a shaman, and he was tossing dust and other stuff around as he danced. Again, I had no idea the significance of what was going on, but I was going to shoot as soon as I could get ready.I assumed the prone position and steadied the Sharps barrel against a tree trunk as I lined up my shot. I was not in a great hurry because I wanted the Indians to have time to become engrossed in the ceremonies. I waited about 10 minutes, but I was. She and Jo turned towards the stairs and vanished into the past.Diane withdrew the pendant from Richie's hand. "Fuck, she did leave," Richie said. "What the hell's up with that?" I-I don't know." Diane said, shivering as she looked out over the snow-covered field. "Well, she must have come back, of course. Or she changed her mind later ... dammit, I don't know what to do next! If she left town, then we can't get any more visions of her in Haven." If she really left Haven."Diane's eyes widened..