There was no logical reason for these cravings. She had just turned thirty years of age, been promoted to assistant area manager and her five year mar...iage to Frank was solid as a rock. Upstairs, sitting on the edge of the bed, her mind was in a turmoil. Did Frank really want to take their relationship in that direction? seemingly so. Was that what she wanted? Was she ready for it? She was drawn to the bottom shelf in her wardrobe; taking out a brightly coloured carrier bag - the black sheer. ? She started struggling hard now, desperatetrying to escape.? The men just laughedat her.Eddy might be a high-tech guru, buthe also sailed and was perhaps one of the best knot men around.? He had his rope ready as Gregory and Charlesheld her down on the bed, pulling back limbs when requested.? It was Gregory?s idea to use her hair.? They all nodded to that twist and got towork, braiding her hair with a thinner rope and tying it off to the mainknot.? Gregory pulled out his camera andstarted. " I- I've never been sure my self," Jane whispered nervously.I continued staring at her breasts and then down at the towel. I had to display a typical girl's reactions to Jane's strange feminised body; threatened but curious. I continued being 'shy' as I let my gaze lock on her breasts with occasional nervous glances into her eyes."Did I really see a- a- you know?"Jane nodded dumbly and lowered her head."D- does it really- you know- work?"She raised her eyes and then lowered them again as she. No rushing at the last moment to get out there because there had been couple of early knockouts on the undercard. We could time it so Dave would be ready at ten o’clock. He didn’t have to be sitting around all suited up waiting for the call to go out while trying to burn off tension and nervous energy. Don’t get me wrong, the tension was still there, but we could lose some of it in the last minute preparations.Following him out to the ring was exciting in its own right. The applause was.