I know I get teased a lotat school but I'm not that feminine."My sister sadly shook her head, "Bill don't get upset about this andplease don't mention...this to Mum as she would be angry with me fortelling you. You have a few attributes which make you... slightly lessmasculine than you might want." WHAT?" I exclaimed a bit loudly."Shush or you will have Mum finding out what's going on," responded Bethurgently. I uttered my apologies and she continued. "Besides being a bit on theshort side you. A look of confusion cast over his handsome face, "Why are you being rude to me?" he asked. Isabella looked at him, "Why shouldn't I be rude to you? I don't even know you," she replied."Precisely my point. You kept looking over at him as if you knew me," he said."As if," Isabella argued."You think I am lying?" Marcus argued back."I haven't got time for this, I'm leaving," she grabbed up her towel and bag and shot a glare at her friends in the sea who looked shocked that their friend was leaving.. I did do that. I take it you'd all like to know how it feels."Grins, smiles, yawns and lots of head bobbing answered me back."Okay ... but then it's off to bed. You need your rest ... and so do I."I established links with all four of them and very gently allowed individual streams of emotion to trickle down to each one. Belle smiled brightly back at me as she hugged herself. Rosie's smile faded away and her exhaustion was quickly replaced with a look of wonder."Wow! Pretty!" she gasped. "Yes it was wonderful but why?.." I put my finger to his lips."Shhhh." I said. "Just enjoy it. Anyway you look really nice in those heels I may well get you another pair for sex."Friday morning came and I thought I'd wear the new basque that I had bought recently to work. The basque had cost a little more than usual and was quite stiff. It was difficult for me to hook together at the back so I asked John to give me a hand. He seemed to jump at the chance, hooking the stiff garment for me and.