I think I knew better now how that felt.The phone rang, startling me. What the hell? I looked at the clock, seeing that it was only eight-fifteen in t...e morning. Who calls that early on a Saturday?"Hey man!" Doug's voice came over the line. "How are things?"It took me a moment to regroup, so I covered my discomfiture by pretending indignation. "Jesus Christ, Doug. Do you know what time it is?" Yeah, yeah. Sorry. I'm just hitting the road for a few hours on a business trip, just thought I'd call. Things were right where they were supposed to be, but everything felt different.When I rubbed the soapy cloth over my neck, my skin felt so tender. The cloth felt rough and the feeling felt almost electric. The real change came when I tried to wash my breasts.The washcloth went across my nipple and I found myself reaching for the shower wall to remain upright. This was less electric, more like a small explosion.I dropped the washcloth and took hold of my breast. It felt like mine always had,. .Eat.. Relationship..Make up.No one should know you are a sweet girl.Also care to be taken to grow long hair down to knees..I was excited..Happy..Nodded yes..I made up my mind to do the way uncle told me..A sense of female inside me reigned all over..Uncle told me take on the real female acting with him..I wait for him in the night to come home..Open his dresses..Hand over the night set..Place food on table..Sit near him till he finishes..Prepare the bed..Massage from tip to toe..Put on the. Now,’ she bent over, touched her toes once more, ‘let’s start again. Perhaps about half as hard for now.’ And she wiggled her backside, making the red line undulate delightfully. ‘As you wish, madam,’ I said, took my position, and drew the cane back once more. I was careful to hold back a little. The thin cane swished down, to leave a thin red stripe across both cheeks.‘Aaah! Much better. A nice sting. More please.’The cane laid a line of fire over Julia’s backside another four times, leaving a.