" He paused at the door. "I suppose I don't need to remind you that you should have a safety word? If you need me I'll be upstairs."It wasn't what Liz...had expected. She had thought she Liz turned to Hannah. Julia was off examining the toys around the room. "What is this, Hannah? How come the others aren't here? This is a fabulous playroom but what's going on?" I thought we all needed to get together. Especially after your ordeal. Where better than here?" Hannah's approach was blunt."I think I. Christine followed Brian into his house and into the living room."Well," he said. "Here we are." Yeah, here we are. So what do you want me to do." Wait here a sec," he said and went off down a hallway. He returned a few minutes later with a larger Tupperware box. Opening it revealed a box of adult diapers and a leather harness with all kinds of straps, buckles, and rings."This is it," he said as he lifted the harness from the box."Yeah," she answered, getting impatient with his bashful. (Tigger) Well, it depends on what your goal is. In my stories, I look for something the character must overcome, deal with in order to achieve growth.In TG stories, this means coming to grips with TG or some aspect of being changed.(Chrissy) *Big hugs* What published authors inspire you?(Tigger) *Hugs Chrissy* Published? Heinlein, McCaffery, Jayne Anne Krentz, Tom Clancy and Nora Roberts.(Chrissy) A nice mixture there.(Renee) Aunt Jane's is a wonderful setting. Do you mind sharing it? And is. . sure" I replied. She took a card out of her pocket and put it into my suit top pocket. Then she started to walk away to rejoin her colleagues.She spun around saying "Happy birthday for yesterday Grant". I had turned 18 yesterday.The card had contained her private mobile number. Later that day, I called and arranged to go to her place."Oh christ ... oh god..." she babbled as I lay between her thighs with my tongue buried deep between her pussy lips and teasing the entrance to her pussy canal..