"He stiffened suddenly and leaned forward in his chair, dark eyes narrowing."Such language from a pretty wife. The day will come when I tire of your h...ngry, young body. Poor little thing, hanging on my gate, used and discarded."He had never spoken to her like this. Would he turn her away for giving just one wrong answer? Should she beg? Play indignant, or proud? What did he want from her?His fierce stare melted into a wide smile."But how could I possibly discard such a thirsty young woman who. I wanted to tell Melissa I knew she was tough enough to handle her problems, but I wanted her to remember she also had a soft, feminine side equal to any southern belle, and that is what she showed me throughout our time together. This gift was to remind her of her femininity. I also wanted to tell her I wanted to go on seeing her, with or without sex, while we considered our future. When I got to my desk, it soon became obvious that things had changed. For starters, Melissa looked up at me. " I chortled delightedly. "To train you." Train me?" He looked deliciously confused."Let's face it," I told him, "you've not really thought much about howmuch movement is part of appearing feminine have you?" No," he said throwing back the other half of his glass of wine with aweird look in his face."Not like that!" I laughed, slapping his skirted thigh. "Looking at youI guess six months or so should be enough to teach you the basics." That long?" he said with a blush."Yeah, but for now," I. I woke up at around 11,with an empty house and only one thing on my mind. I run a hot bath and add some of my sister Debbie's bubble bath. I let myself soak for 20 minutes before shaving my legs. I used to be able to get away without shaving but now at 19 I have to shave regularly.Clean shaven I make my way to Debbie's room I sit at her dresser and pick out some bright red nail varnish and begin to paint my toes. I have watched my mum and Debbie do it so often and with the practice I have had,.