Maybe it hadn't been so positive.Then she remembered the wording Cindy had used. Claire had said that she thought about another man while she used it....hat was the problem. It wasn't the thing. It was her fantasy about cheating on John that had upset her.Claire sat, trying to find some kind of guilt in her mind about such a fantasy. There was nothing. Of course it would help if she knew what man she'd thought about. Was it someone she knew? A friend's husband? A celebrity?Nothing came to the. We were waiting in the playroom although I wasn’t yet kneeling. When the doorbell rang I jumped as the reality of the situation hit home. I had no idea who this Brad person was. What the hell had I agreed to? But I knew Nick would keep me safe so my momentary doubts vanished again to be replaced with excited butterflies fluttering through my body. I looked at Nick and he nodded at the cushion on the floor. As soon as I sank onto my knees the first stirrings of arousal teased my senses. I loved. .. Where was I? Oh yes, I took a hard swing at the point where his butt joins his leg."Liar!" I said."Ow!" He twisted in pain. The crop hurts. Believe me, I know."Alright, mister," I continued as I tapped the end of the crop on the spot just above the one I had struck. "I want a full accounting of all of your perverted little thoughts about her." Who are you talking about?" he asked.Another full swing, just above the where I landed the first one.He shrieked in pain and almost stood up, but I. I guess I had expected more problems, but in this structured environment, life was relatively easy. Hell, it was downright pleasant! Here I was, with a new life and a new body, even if it was a girl's body, and young and healthy. In my former life, I realized too late the mistakes I had made. This time I knew what life could and would dish out and I was prepared!Wendy and I headed to our dorm to pick up our gym outfits before heading out to the track. Imagine our surprise when they weren't.