After a couple of months of looking she did decide on a rugged slightly muscly 21 year old with well trimmed facial hair & a shaved head, he looked ki...da gay to me but his profile said he was straight. I asked a couple of times over the next few weeks when she wanted to book it, I didn't want to push too hard in case she changed her mind cause this wasn't in her nature to agree to something like this she normally isn't even overly experimental. I left it, I didn't even bring it up over the next. She started talking in an emotional Mark voice. I interrupted her with aremark, "Marcia dear would you mind very much to try and practice yourfeminine voice? I want this to become a second nature to you; you areexposed now to the real world." You are right Jess," she said in her adopted voice and continued,"Today, for the first time I felt seriously 'trapped' in inverted commasor committed to a totally new phase in my life. I am Marcia now nearlyon a permanent basis. As you said moments ago all. Fletcher got Byron on the cell phone, ‘Byron. Today I want everything in that fourth floor room taken out and burned. Every stick of furniture, every article of clothing, all of it, I want it all gone. Then I want you and Mary to search every room in the house, ransack every room, every closet. Gather every single piece of pink clothing you can find. I don’t care in whose room you find it. Get it all, then burn it. Burn it all.’ His next phone went out to Ms. Henderson. All he got was her. Jessicas Fantasy Roast Story: #28 Copyright 2005 Written: March 26 2005 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: Piasa_Troll Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************************** Part 3 – Jessicas Back Still sitting there on the floor staring in to Genes eyes Jessica began to speak I know this is difficult for you to understand Jessica said as Gene sat quietly listening to her spin her jungle tale about the old lady that.