. then scampering off in thedirection indicated to find the bathroom..The bathroom is massive! And the deep bath.. well it's really a hot tub..with ro...m for more than one I can't help noticing. I bet... no, stirringsdown in my crotch would be painful, so I try not to think of me andMistress in the tub together, which is pretty futile.I start to run the water then carefully remove the remnants of the redlatex from my body, uncomfortable with the tearing sound it makes as itpulls away. Naked I. Guess I'll be the homely one."I dug out a silk print blouse that has this design of red and blue lines and blocks on a white background. I put on a blue worsted kilt that's mid-thigh with a funny-looking bronze clasp pin Aunt Bessie gave me. I love good things.We both hit the long mirror on the back of the bedroom door at the same time. Anne's neckline showed the beginning of her cleavage. I undid the first three buttons of my shirt and let my braid fall down the front. We looked terrific.The. At that point I was excruciatingly nervous. I reached my exit and felt my muscles clench against the urge to pee. I decided I wanted to stop at a bathroom before I reached my destination so that I would have time for the greeting I knew I would receive.I pulled into the local fast food joint and killed the engine. The azure blue sky would be deep sapphire before too long, and I delighted in the feel of the caressing breezes that washed over me as I opened the car door. Dressed in nothing but a. She took a breathy sigh (in ahigher register) and realized she was still attracted to Lindsay. In themeantime, Michelle had taken the remote and was looking at John.John looked at her and realized what she was thinking. "Oh no Michelle,I don't want to be a girl again, the idea was that I would get to enjoythis".Michelle looked at him and said "Oh, so this was for your amusement.Well we can't have that. Although, I agree with you on one count, we -do- need at least one dick around here". .