The nextmorning I put away the dress and went about my business.I had a very busy few week so I didn't have time to go back on the datingsite. A week...after our chatting session I received the following email:Bethany,I think it is time that you become my bride and for us to consummate ourmarriage. I have booked us a hotel suite for next Saturday night. I wantyou there at 5pm to get ready for our magical night. This is notoptional, I know who you are and I will expose you if you don't. But you will accept whatever we decide, Steve Adams. And that’s over and above Kara breaking up with you, which you know is going to happen.”“I know. Let me talk with Kara. Larry knows, by the way. I told him last night at his grandfather’s house.”She nodded and left the room. I gathered up my lunch and left the computer lab. My stomach was in such turmoil that I dropped everything in the trash. I walked outside to get some fresh air. The temperature was warm for January, in the mid-50s. I. Her goal, however, was not the office but the coffee shop on lower Queen Anne near the Seattle Center. I slipped into Tovoni’s the minute the door was unlocked. It might not be a great idea but I could really use a good cup of coffee.The barista came around the corner of the counter and stopped short when she saw Maizie.“Maizie?” she asked. “Is that you, girl?” Maizie obligingly waved a paw and sat up to beg for a biscuit. The barista gave her one. She took it to a corner of the coffee shop and. It's been hard enough to try to have her see meas a guy when I'm dressed like this. Imagine how it will be when shefinds out that, not only can I never give her a child, I'm probablygoing to grow breasts over the next few years!" John, just the other day, you told me that you were consideringgetter no breasts, so..." Considering, mom! Thinking about it! Fantasizing! I didn't expectthem to be thrown at me like this, mom! Mom, look, I used to be a man.Then I was a man playing a woman in a play..