Gazing into the mirrorwith wonder, he almost couldn't believe that it was himself that he wasseeing. Though this wasn't the first time he'd performed ...his task, ithadn't as yet achieved ritual status.Three years ago he was a relatively happily married man. His downwardspiral appeared at a glance to be about his inability to give up hisobsession with female attire. The shock was still there. The first timethat Helen had come home early and caught him being himself. He couldalmost taste the bile. She leans back on one arm, her palm resting on the bench top, the other arm reaching between her thighs. Her legs drape over the edge, slightly spread, allowing me just a glimpse of her bare swollen and glistening womanhood, as her fingers tips stroke and caress her clitoris. Her voluptuous breasts showcase large, pink areolas centered with succulent, erect nipples that stand high above her ribs, pointing at the ceiling. Fully aroused, I enter the work area, my manhood now pulsing, pushing,. .. I'd love that. I guess I always figured you would be, with me and Phil probably getting married." Have you thought about something bigger?" Bigger how?" I mean, have you thought about all of you getting a farm and working it. Marrying all of them ... and me." Uh ... I'd love to. But can you do that?" Times are changing Daisy. Marriage between two women, or two men for that matter is becoming acceptable. The government doesn't dare try to prosecute for fear that the dam will break and plural. Stark, the principal authorized me to go to the local lumber yard and buy the needed materials. Rebuilding the enclosure was a relatively simple project and I knocked it out in two days and one night session.Next week, I had another visitor in the shop. Miss Cindy Adair had graduated seven years ago, breezed through almost five years of classes in three and a half years finishing with a 3.8 GPA and a teaching certificate and headed to Lamesa to teach chemistry and girls P.E. two years of.