After thirty swats of the hairbrush hadher bouncing and squeaking, he paused to survey his handiwork. " Ariel you act like a cute provocative teenage...girl with your visible panty lined bottom notice me tactics and that young lady is calledsloth."."I do not," Ariel said with a pertinent pout. "Oh no you got to know Ariel that every guy in the Tasty Freeze is aware of thesize and shape of your panties, not to mention the exact contours of you're round, shapely bottom", as her disciplinarian boss. “I’m being heinous. I’m sorry.”“It’s okay,” says Maria, but I’m not convinced.“No. It’s not. In all this craziness, I never once stopped to ask how you must be feeling. You left your fiancée who you’ve dated for three years. You’re dating a woman. You’re questioning or changing or accepting your sexuality. And here I am, being a total heinous bitch. I’m really sorry, Maria.”She pauses, staring into my eyes. For a second, her eyes flash amber. “It has been kind of crazy.” She smiles. “I’ve. He hadn't dressedforever, and this lingerie set were the keys to his feminine freedom.2/Naked, before the full length mirror, I faced my reflection. I forcedmyself to look at my body because that was what my therapist told me Ihad to do.It was still terribly difficult.Most people would see a gorgeous, graceful woman. Poised. But I couldsee the scar....I hated the scar. It was symbolic of so much that hadbeen taken from me. My beauty. My livelihood to an extent. My actuallife as I lived now. "We oughta stop it--we oughta tell her." But his words lacked conviction.Mabel shook her head. "You know we can't do that," she sighed. "Anyway, I guess she's bein' well paid for it."George squeezed Mabel's fleshy buttocks, then drew his finger up the cleft. Mabel winced. "Does that hurt?" George asked.Mabel smiled. "Not when you do it." The bastard," said George again, remembering. "I'd like to castrate the son-of-a-bitch."She reached down to George's crotch, squeezed at the fleshy mass there..