When they finished, Mrs. Bowerman used her panties to clean her pussy. She left them laying there, when she and the guy returned to the house."Give me...five man. That was something," Mark remarked. Art sat back to sip on his "Coke."Ten minutes later, Mark stiffened. "Oh shit, here we go again."Mrs. Bowerman, with a different man, was in the bedroom near the front of the house. They did not bother to turn the light off, another moment of good fortune for the boys. "Be right back," Art tossed over. .?Your name is Paula... You are a girl... You serve The Sisterhood...!??My name is Paul... I am a man... I serve no one...!? Paul fought backagain.?Your name is Paula... You are a girl... You serve The Sisterhood!?Paul fought his mind was strong, he continued... until...?Your name is Paula...!??My name is Paul... My name is... Pau... My name is Paula... My name isPaula...!?Paula smiled. ?My name is Paula.? Her breathing became relaxed.The Feminox continued to work. Paula?s waist shrank, her. I then put on the back dress , it was a little loose , she found a black leather belt in the case and put that around me She told me to sit down on the bed, she wanted to put makeup on me , it took her about twenty minutes mascara eye liner and shadow then applied red lipstick, she the painted my finger nails even though they was bitten, she run a brush through the wig before placing it on my head, Standing back she said you look gorgeous , I wanted to see myself but wasn't allowed instead I. He was often out working in his garage on either his Jeep or the small Farmall tractor he had, so after I had stopped one day to introduce myself (he was Russ, his wife was Kim), I stopped whenever I would see him outside and watch him dismantle and reassemble one or the other vehicle.It was fun (remember it was an area rather short on fun) watching and helping Russ and visiting with Kim whenever she came out. She sometimes brought us snacks and I always got a hug which was nice because she was.