The next day she checked the site and found five answersto her inquiry. Four of them said he was probably writing about hisdream and the fifth one sai... he was probably just writing forrelaxation. She thought about the four answers and wondered if that wasreally his dream he was writing about. Did he really want to dressas a woman and be humiliated into doing the things he wrote about?If this was so, she had never suspected he was a closet sissy. Then she firmly made up her mind. If he wanted. ”“That must have been really hard for your other sisters. I imagine a few of them had boyfriends on the outside.”“They all did, and because they couldn’t see them anymore, they weren’t able to have sex. So from then on, they used me.”‘Wait, WHAT?’“Excuse me?” Isaac asked, wondering if he had heard her right over the sound one of the summer blockbuster’s trailer explosions.She hummed with her face blushing. “When they weren’t allowed to see their boyfriends, they took out all their sexual urges. I managedto reach Anna's on time.As I came up the drive Anna opened the door and pulled me in and said,"Erika isn't here yet but you can get started. Go to my room and look onthe bed you'll understand."Why was everyone talking in cryptic messages today? First Mum with herspiel about Dad and now Anna. However this message was a lot easier todecrypt. Lying on the bed was a long denim skirt, pink long sleeved top,tights and panties. On the floor was a pair of casual looking shoes withone inch. Early on the morning of the fourth day, I was breaking camp when I saw three riders coming toward the tree lined crick where I had camped. As soon I saw them, I had a gut feeling that bad trouble was headed my way. I’d only spent a few nights on the trail until now, and so far, I had yet to run upon any really bad men. I did meet and pass by some along the way who looked at me like they hated me – for whatever reason I’ll never know.I was standing beside Red, with him between them and me when.