The alcohol was now bringing me down as italways does and wave after wave of guilt and shame washed over me. Idimly realised that by fucking Ting and ...ell I was seeking vengeance onAlex for what I believed was her betrayal of me. How stupid can a man be?For the first time in my life I cried myself to sleep.I woke up the next morning with a hangover, a mouth like the bottom of aparrot's cage and the biggest case of guilt I had ever felt. The firsttwo could be sorted out with aspirin and lots of. "All of the best ones start at Halloween Clarice, and you are going to be one of the best ever!" That statement brought me up short! "But Coco, I don't know about being a woman! I can wear the clothes and do the makeup, but all of the other things! I'm lost there!" "You will do fine Clarice. It is a matter of mind as well as how you look. Speaking of that, lets see what we can do with your hair." When this all started I had a military haircut, but I was due for another when we were shot down,. That was fuck'n excellent. He rolled over to where he could sit breathing heavily. He finally looked over at me, 'Hey my man, why don't you get me a towel?" I nodded got up and went to get a wash towel so he could get cleaned up. I rinsed the towel with hot water, wiped myself down, it was the first that I noticed that I no longer had my T-Shirt on. I was just about to take another towel to Detective D when the bathroom door swung open and D brushed past me to the toilet and unleashed. Kristina from the Archive team stood in front of me came around the corner looking beautiful as always. We had been flirting during a company party, but nothing ever happened. She smiled, asked what I was doing there. She was in her late thirties, wearing a knee-long grey knitted dress, black stockings and knee-high boots with high heels.I tried to engage in the conversation, but my eyes were measuring her up and down. She was quite petite, but had a nice bust and an incredible butt. Her short.