That clown in the other room had his fire hose set to spray instead of stream, and I got some of his cum in my eye. Burned like hell, and that’s why...I was crying. Are my eyes red too?”We both nodded, and Linda went to get some eye drops out of her makeup kit as I started to load the luggage into the back of Scout. A minute later Keith had joined me and soon we were making a final check before going to turn in the keys.After breakfast we headed back and sat in on a game of Tunnels & Trolls.. I dressed, put on my makeup, and took one last look. My heels helped give me the illusion of height, my blue eyes seemed to sparkle, and I looked sexy and professional. I was showing just enough cleavage to be sexy, without being slutty, and my skirt hugged my ass nicely without showing off my garters. I was ready, and early. I decided to head out, I didn't want to be late and there had been some construction on the roads in my town. So, I programed my GPS (a birthday gift from my dad when I. Wespoke, me in command, he submissively about what the future couldbring. He promised that if I was to move in with him after things weresorted with Maggie he would serve me obediently. I said that I wouldconsider it. He asked me what it had been like to be trapped and forcefeminised so that now I was a more than convincing girl. I told him thestory from the beginning to the end, concluding at having to go theschool as a girl. His mouth dropped open and said that he was so sorrythat he could. “Chu doin’?”“Painting.”She digested this.“Chu makin’?”“It’s a Shepherd’s hut.”She looked at it.“‘Sgot wheels.”“Yes, they always have wheels.”She was silent for a moment, and then we heard a voice calling ‘Elle’, and a moment later something much more to my taste appeared. She was a size eighteen, perhaps a twenty at a guess, a cuddly female if I ever saw one and with the kind of pretty face that only well built girls can have, apple cheeked and curvy, almost a Lucy Attwell drawing, but grown up.