The next day as promised, the diet began. No carbs. I had eggs and bacon for breakfast, but no toast. Melissa told me that I would only be allowed w...ter from now on as well. After I had finished, I climbed into the garbage bag again and got dressed, only this time in a pair of blue tights. Danielle and I once again returned to the same jogging spot.We returned home a while later with me once again in the same condition. Dehydrated and sweating profusely. By the end of the week, I was. But that wasn't really what I wanted. I was always looking for that selfassured, confident, dominant looking woman to enjoy some of life'skinkier pleasures. Jack and Gayle knew that my late wife and I were a bitkinky and had no problem with that. They just were vanilla, but that'scool too, and they had seen me in womens clothing on more than oneoccasion, especially when my wife was with us. In fact most of my clotheswere actually womens. At my age I just didn't care what others thought.. ' She led me across acres of floor to a panelled door and opened it. A blaze of light dazzled me and when my eyes had adjusted I saw that we were in the biggest bathroom I'd ever seen in my life. In the centre was a hot tub big enough for a dozen people, full to the brim and steaming gently. Trudi pointed me to a dressing room in one corner.'Into the tub, ' she ordered, 'and don't take too long. Uli and I have some last minute preparations to make.' They each kissed me and left, and I heard the. “I meant to call you, but I lost track of time.”Patricia’s look said that she wasn’t going to buy that as an explanation. Not with her friend’s almost compulsive obsession about always being on time for things.“Okay,” Claire admitted, knowing that her lie was a poor one, “I guess I was just thinking that maybe I’d skip the class this week and...”“And you figured,” Patricia said, completing Claire’s train of thought, but not in the way she had planned, “that if you waited until the last minute.