Ifigured it wouldn't make much difference. There was nodisguising my HUGE TITS, whether my top was wet or dry. Ijust needed to find a way to avoid p...aces where I would drawattention. Too bad that walking along the highway towardthe old part of town wasn't such a place.Don could be back any minute, although I suspected that he'dbe gone until his computer's batteries ran down, which wouldbe something like two or three hours, at least. I decidedto err on the side of safety and get moving.I. I went through her drawers and was looking for something to wear. She at that point in her life was in the training bra period. I looked through till I found a light pink set of bra and panties. They were brand name Barbie sets. I stripped off my male clothing and slipped the panties on, then the bra. I don’t have much of a cock, maybe little over an inch soft so it tucked well in the panties. I tucked myself back within the panties and smoothed myself out. It honestly looked like what I had. “We both got so horny that we stopped in a lay-by in the woods and had a glorious quickie in the passenger seat of the car”.“God, yes, that was such a horny afternoon. Those poses on the lock gates were particularly sexy”. I replied. “You at your very sexy best I’d say. Mind you the one of you sat in the pub garden has always drawn lots of positive comments”.“Which one “? I asked.The one with you sat at the table in your sunglasses with your right nipple just poking over. During the meal Greta had alsoinformed him of his duties and given him a list of chores in thegarden which he was to tackle the following morning she?d alsomentioned he would also be expected to help around the house. Perhapsit was the wine or maybe he was just coming to terms with his newsurroundings but he was beginning to feel more relaxed about hissituation when Greta returned carrying a rucksack.?Your belongings have arrived,? she snorted handing it to him, ?youcertainly weren?t.