I hadn't even peed yet on my own, but that of course changedthe next day. Ouch that hurt!!Soon I was getting pretty persistent that I be given a mirro... so I couldsee the "new me". I didn't mean to be, but I could tell that nurse Rachelwas thinking I was being kind of irritable and bitchy to pretty mucheveryone around me. "Now Beth, behave, or you won't get any ice creamwhen we get home!" was Jennifer's response to my child like complaining.I got the message and tried to be a good girl.Finally,. The elevator ride droned on for a longer time then Lauren would have liked, and it only served to further agitate her already foul mood. The Muzak was annoying, and the only other company she had in the elevator was a severely overweight, over perfumed, underwashed wheezing woman who was, at the moment, indulging in a twinkie. Lauren forced the boiling anger back down, and took a deep breath. After all … it wasn’t the elevator Muzak, or the woman who had pissed her off. No, that honor was left. I was as horny as hell, I seemed to be walking around with a permanent erection. The house today was empty, I wandered into my younger sister's room hoping she had left something lying around, lucky today, two pairs of panties. I picked a pair up, I couldn't resist sniffing them, the beautiful aroma of her pussy was still just evident. I couldn't help myself, I had to try them on, not for the first time, they fitted to perfection. I then tried on the other pair, these were dark blue and her. The barn door didn't latch, no reason for it to. So I stood with a sort of pitchfork with wooden tines in my hand looking out through the crack in the door as the wolf got his courage up. I'd try to block the door; I'd try to get him with the pitchfork. Neither looked awfully likely. The wind was whistling through the crack, too. Wolf didn't need to break in; he only needed to stay around the few hours 'til I froze to death.When the wolf looked over to the side, I followed his glance. There was.