Sara could almost feel her body open up and suck in the coolness as it washed away the dirt and grit from her body. Swimming underwater, she made it t... the other side of the pond before coming up for a breath."Nice dive."Sara shrieked and swallowed water, coughing furiously as she turned to face the man who had intruded upon her middle of the night bath. Keith stood next to her clothing, leaning against a tree that grew close to the edge of the pond. She wiped the water out of her eyes and. "You wanted to be a woman. What you're doingis as cruel as it gets." If there was another sure way to put you on ice for a few hours, Iwould. And you're wrong. I never wanted to be a woman. I woke uproyally pissed off and had to learn the femme side the hard way. Oneword of advice: listen to your mother, she can help you get throughit." There's no need for this! I won't tell anyone that you know about thetracker. I swear!"He was so full of shit that he couldn't even lie convincingly when. ’ She had a grin on her face as she turned to walk back to the bedroom, and for the first time I noticed that she didn’t have a bra on under the camisole. I could see the imprints from her hardened nipples pressing against the camisole. As soon as she rounded the corner to her room, I stood up and adjusted my pants. Remembering the feel of her ass, and knowing she enjoyed it, had my mind running down paths it shouldn’t have been. The next time she came out, I noticed a bit more sway to her. And now someone might ask to where I am going to take this story to. Well, a few weeks ago there was a party at the house of a good friend of mine, Miles Conroy, who is also an old flame of mine. Pretty much a good bunch of the VIPs were there, from fashion insiders to socialites. Anyway, many of the ones who ‘matter’ to the ‘social environment’ were there, including me and Cornell.I will have to say here the party was darn boring and nothing to talk about, but someone slipped me the tip that.