" You know what I mean." Jenny, I'm not that much older than you. I'd love to be with you. Asyour man." No, Dave. No thank you. It isn't destined. I'm...with Steve."He took her hand in his. He leaned over and kissed her softly. He tookher hand and put it on his crotch.She moved it. She said they should call it a night and forget what hadhappened. They could talk tomorrow when things made more sense.But Dave didn't forget. And the wheels in his head kept spinning.*. *. *When she was a little girl,. .. ?"He sighed. "Fine. I'll stop treating you like you're fragile." And you're going to stop worrying about hurting me?" No, probably not. But I'll shut up about it unless you tell me otherwise." That will do. Hey, Alistair?" Yes, beautiful?" Could you get Anders for me? I think I broke a rib."Choking on a laugh that bordered on hysteria, Alistair climbed to his feet and gestured; I felt healing magic roll over me as I laid there, and my chest slowly stopped aching. When I smiled, Alistair. After I stood gasping for a minute, she tightened it some more. My stockings, camisole, and dress were carefully pulled into place, and then the wig was set on my head. Tammy said that to make it fit properly, they would use a special glue that would not hurt either the wig or me, and that would come off easily with a special solvent.At last they were finished. They put on my boots and laced them up. Once the jewelry was in place they led me into the main shop. When I opened my eyes I could not. “Absolutely! Anytime! I trust he was a good boy?” she asked. She had trouble maintaining her compsure on “good boy.”“Yes, Ma’am, very obedient. I gather it was you that trained him so well?” Britney asked.“You betcha. It’s taken a lot of practice, but he’s gotten the hang of it,” Jess said, patting my ass. Britney noticed the gesture.“Yes, actually, he said something about punishment. Does that mean... ?”“Yep,” Jess answered with a nod. “Spankings primarily. Occasionally other things like.