" He led the way and closed the door behind her. "I found it's been quite awhile since your last physical, more than two years, " he commented."My, it...s been that long?" she faked surprise. He must be having trouble with his wife again she thought. "How time flies when you're having fun." She remembered back to when she first started working for him. He insisted on her having a physical then, but it was busy and he couldn't take much time. She was pronounced healthy enough and started work the. However on enquiring on admission policies I was toldthat if I retook the English and French exams in thewinter they would let me in the next year, and Iconsoled myself that if I studied hard until Christmasand managed the necessary grades, I could take the restof the year off and travel the world, something I hadalways wanted to do.My parents were supportive, even if it meant paying forextra tuition, so at the start of September I began tostudy again. This time though it was. ‘That does feel nice,’ Steve murmured. ‘Umm,’ was all the response Jennifer gave. The bright moonlight suddenly dimmed and both the young people instinctively looked up. Dark clouds had begun to sweep in from the west and the first of these had slid across the face of the lunar globe. ‘Hunter’s Moon,’ Steve said. ‘Looks like there might be some weather moving in.’ A cold gust of wind caused them both to shiver. The wind was, in fact, beginning to stir the autumn leaves in the woods which began. It tugged relentlessly as she wound the strands of hairaround it, bringing it tight to my head. Mistress knew I likedthe feeling of the iron, so she twisted it slowly and forcefullyon each curl, dwelling on the process and solidifying thepowerlessness of my transition.As she finished with the curling iron, Mistress took a can ofhairspray and misted it all over my head, stiffening the hair anddefining the unmistakably feminine mass of curls. The spray waslike a magical mist, spreading its aroma.
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