I stopped to run my hands across her cheek and down her hair. "You're a softy," I said, giving her a wet kiss on the neck.Charles was sizing up the lu...ber stock. We shook hands and went over the plans for both additions, deciding when special items such as the windows would need to be ordered. I could see how eager he was to show what he could do. I told him that I would call the lumber yard and hardware store to let them know that Charles would be charging supplies to our accounts."What's your. "You shouldn't have tried to get rid of me." she said. "Don't ever try anything like that again, or you'll regret it." "Please stop this." I begged. "I don't want to become you." "Yes you do!" she replied eagerly. "You just don't know it yet. Deep inside, you *want* to be a girl." No way! I'd never want this! I had to fight her. "Don't try to resist. Don't try to fight." she said softly. "I have you now, and you might as well accept your femininity." "I'm not going to let you..." I started, but. She didn’t like sitting on buses and trams, but this time she dressed for the kill. The turquoise summer dress followed her curves like a second skin and it was short, displaying her slim, naked legs. A palm-wide, dark-blue, satin girdle encircled her hourglass waist and emphasised the soft mounds of her breasts. She wanted a payback for the obscurity of the past few months, but especially for last Friday… She wanted to see in Gabor’s eyes the deep, crimson-fire of yearning… and taking her. .. in eine Kabine ... wie du dich an die Seitenwand anlehnst ... dein Slip, genauer gesagt Panties heute, pink, zwischen deinen Knien ... deine Hand zwischen deinen Beinen ...'Spiel an dir', schreibe ich, 'aber wehe, du kommst!''Bring dich an den Rand des Orgasmus und sei dir der Versautheit bewusst, dass du es auf der Männertoilette machst. Fremde Männer nur wenige Meter von dir entfernt. Keiner ahnt, dass du dort bist und ganz sicher nicht, was du machst.'Die nächsten Bilder werden noch.