Everyone thinks he's this bigstud. And I know you think he thinks of me as a girl, and maybe that'strue, but he KNOWS I'm a boy. Yes, I was wearing a...dress, and using theladies' room and wearing lipstick, but still." I paused for a moment,and then continued. "Anyway, Mother, the goodnight kiss was not in thecar. Mr. Perfect Gentleman walked me to the door. So, I was kissinghim standing up. And um, he was kind of pressed up against me. Andumm, well, let's just say, I could feel that he. Before long we definitely needed the real thing, so we went to our favorite, hidden-away parking spot, jumped in the back seat and went to town. He apparently thought I was once again possessed, since he later said, “Doin’ it like a banshee” were his exact words. What he didn’t know was the whole time thoughts of Greg were running through my mind—I had it bad.He had me home a little past midnight. Letting myself in, I quietly went up to my room, turning off the lights my parents always left on. "Get undressed at once - you peasant! I will take all your clothes and lock them away until I decide to let you have them back. You can perform all your duties naked until further notice. Go and tell my father I shall be going riding later! Then prepare two horses - you are coming with me, as usual." What will the King think if he sees me like this?" asked a trembling Martha as she stood naked before her erstwhile friend."Tell him you are being punished. Now get out of my sight and be outside. The bedroom is back here" and she turned and headed for a hallway.For the next month we kept steady company and most nights we ended up in her bed or mine. One night we were on my bed all wrapped around each other after a rather exhausting love making session and I said to her:"This friends with benefits relationship is nice, but have you given any thought to something a little more permanent?" What do you have in mind?" I promised myself after Grace that I wasn't ever going to get into another.