That third day was a Friday. Lisa had a long rest of her week at work, and started talking to Jace a little more. Right before lunch Jace hears his ...hone go off. “Hey, I need to get away for lunch, want to have lunch together?” Lisa sends him in a text. Jace isn’t sure how to react. He had been dreaming about Lisa since the last time they saw each other. Incredibly vivid dreams of the things he wanted to do to her. “Yeah, were do you want to go?” He replied. “Your house?” she inquired. . Where do these dudes get their names? He seemed reliable. Maybe. Approaching the bar and ordering a draft, she gulped about half of it and tried to relax. Fitting in with the cops shouldn't have to be this hard. However, she wanted it. Bad! She waited and took controlled breaths. Soon she was aware of a presence to her left. "Hey, hotness. You'd better go slow on that beer!" Turning to her left, she saw a biker that was more Bobby Elvis than Jax Teller. A bunch more. "This is not a place to be. Pete pulled his very hard and very wet cock from Tanya's mouth and lay her on the bed on her back. Pete started to kiss her neck moving down to her breasts and her nipples, this made her moan with pleasure as he gently bit her nipples, slowly moving down to her belly, across her stomach and then kissing her long soft legs all the way to her toes, she was tingling with pleasure. Petes tongue found Tanya's clit and licked and sucked on it very gently, sliding his tongue inside her to taste her. Between September and November, 2001, I became Lisa AnneWeber, single, unemployed, childless, temporarilyfriendless, and legally female. I presented myself as Lisafull time in public for two months, attempted to findemployment and build a life for myself in the town of NewHaven, CT. I discovered a lot on this journey, mostly whileI was looking for something else.The book is a day by day chronicle, written mainly as itoccurred. In each installment, I will be offering anaccount of a different day.