Sarah looked atthe clothes in her wardrobe and thought, perhaps subconsciously, thatthese were beautiful clothes. Pulling herself together and thinkin...,"I'm not Sarah, I'm David." the wig came off, the sweater came off, theshoes came off and finally the bra came off. In fact David became Davidagain by putting on one of his shirts and a pair of trainers. Davidmade space for his clothes in the wardrobe and shut the door.Sandy called from downstairs; "Sarah would you like a drink?"David answered. ”“Good, I am planning to leave two days from now. Tell your D-Hopper, Dan Staffer, that I will meet him and your installation team at our departure planet, which we call First Stop, at nine in the morning, Vora time, two days from now. Will that be okay with your people?”“Yes, it sounds good to me, Doug. If there is a problem, I will let you know by the end of business tomorrow.”“Alright, Sergei, I will see you on my next trip. Bye for now.”“Bye, Doug, and have a good trip.”I had left several. I called her and she was crying and said “please dont tell my father or else he will kill me”. I said I won’t and after a lot of assurance she calmed down. In the calmind down process I touched her shoulders and stuff and she seemed to be fine with that. Then, I asked her what all she had seen and it seemed she had been watching for a nice half hour. Then I told her that I would not tell anyone is she told me what she had liked the most in the movie. She said she liked the guys dick and the. But Anita always had given me the same old line that she did not need anyone but me; saying I was endowed enough for her tight cunt, but...she joked on me that here in Savannah she could find a huge well hung black man who could make her feel pain…She had before mentioned she become friends with a younger guy at her new office and she wanted to know if I would mind if she invited him over some weekend for a cookout. I told Ana it was perfectly fine for me, since I wanted her not to be alone.