I look back at the mirror and I see Anne's reflection in the bathroom door. "Well, did you think a small matter like turning into a girl would deter m..., Marion?" Oh Anne, I never dared to dream that you would accept me as a woman?" and I rush over and hug her in her white terry cloth robe. We slowly reenact the affection filled kiss we gave each other as we parted."Oh, Marion." she says breathlessly. Her bathrobe falls open revealing her breasts with incredibly erect nipples. "If we don't make. Why would a woman do that? How could it be fun? But Kenneth loved it – and he loved to talk to me about it ... So I’d talk back to him about it, ‘Oh I love fucking dogs’, ‘I love that big doggy cock’ ... All that stupid stuff ... And we had a lot of fun, and he paid me plenty ... I hope he’s watching this show – he’ll see me and remember, and we’ll both have a lovely trip down memory lane!” She laughs.Cut to a different angle, looking up at this middle-aged, ex-whore, as she gets to the meat of. “I know one of the things you want to do is to practice with the bow. After we finish breakfast, you can go shoot and I’ll stay here if you want. It’s up to you.”“Why don’t we do this?“We go together to the practice range, shoot for a couple of hours or three, and then come back here. It’s pretty where I shoot so you might want to join me. And the walk is nice also. I have another bow. If you want to learn to shoot I’ll help you learn.”“That sounds like fun!”“I want to unload the rifle and take. .She asked my name was casually talking and asked “arre yaar for what r u waiting still” I told that I was instructed to draw on ur hips around ur belly button.. she smiled and told what should I do fr tat nw.. I told in a low tone “mam…sa … saree…” she told “is it the problem and put her saree off..” what a sight…I was about to faint .. Those hips which I use to see in TV those hips which dreamt while masturbating is now before me… wow what a sight.. I didn’t start the work yet and she asked.