He continued by asking me things about my appearance, how I felt about myhair, having to put on makeup, my face and body, and I told himtruthfully tha... I loved the way I currently looked, everything I had todo to maintain that look included, but that I had started to feel aslight loathing each time I had to remove the tape, allowing my genitalsto spring back into place and ruin the appearance I worked so hard tootherwise maintain. He finished by asking about my voice."I assume it's something. " Don't 'need to', Sandy, just do it. And you know something? I alwaysfeel comfortable around you, unless you're trying to be something you'renot. Maybe everyone else does, too. I didn't tell you this before, andlike, I wasn't going to, but I've never seen you happier than all thetimes this summer when we were working for the Taylors. You probablythought you were pretending to be someone else, but I thought you weretotally being yourself." She looked me in the eye. "I kinda like thatperson."I. ..POV-- =Change of point of viewChapter 2.*Part 4*I feel my pulse racing as I chase after her. The pull and release of my muscles as I glide across the wet cobblestone, coming steadily towards her. I admire her naked body as she runs. A perfect specimen. I can sense her fear, her breath increasing, her blood spiked with adrenaline. No one can see us, and she runs deeper into the alley. 'Does she honestly think she can escape me?'Just as I finish the thought I'm on top of her, pinning her. I “woke up” and said, “Oh, Hi Jill. Have a good time?”She giggled again. “Yeah, Uncle Bob. I had a great time. How bout you?” She started giggling non-stop and finally stumbled up the stairs. I should have known she’d seen something.Half an hour later Lara snuck back down. “What did she say?” she asked softly.“She said she had a good time on her date,” I whispered back. “What do you want to do?”She thought for a minute. “Well, we’re busted with Lori, but maybe she won’t tell Jill. At any rate,.