This looked bad. I climbed out of the car and put on the key-ring torch. The car’s number plate showed that the car was only a year or so old. I wen... back to my car and reversed so that the headlights shone on the wreck. I had to leave my ignition on, so I detached the torch from my car keys.I through the wrecked fence and scrambled down beside the ditched car. I shone the torch inside, expecting a mangled body or two. There was a body resting on the deflated air bag but it didn’t look mangled.. I do my best to act the same as always because people would notice if I stopped looking at her. We still, and I mean the majority of females, look at one another. We size each other up and compare our bodies. It’s just what women do. It was among many of the lessons I’ve learned in my first 60 days as a woman.That covers most of the interesting parts of September, but not all of them. Catching Carrie and Tom fucking like bunnies in the laundry room of the field house was quite fun. Carrie just. Well I knew that there were two chances I would ever see that money again (Little and None), But I humored her telling her that I would lend it to her if she would allow me to touch her titties. She always declined and said she was NOT THAT kind of girl. I just smiled at her and she left.2 days later I was just getting home when she pulled into my drive way in her boyfriends pick-up truck, I smiled at her and asked "What's up?" She told me she had reconsidered my offer, and she would let me. Oh... she was feeling much better. Most of the soreness was gone.I don't know why but I wanted to talk to Peggy. I called her and she answered immediately again. She must be sleeping with the phone."Hi Peggy." John?... Oh John,... it is great to hear your voice. I really miss you." I don't know why I called Peg, I just wanted to hear your voice. You have been everything to me for so long." Have I completely destroyed it John?" I don't know. One minute I am so fucking angry at you I could break.