She was an attractive slim lady, probably late 30's. I was half watching them, as they stood there talking. Then she removed her dress, leaving her in...just her underwear (including stockings I seem to recall) and got back in the van. This piqued my interest and so leaving it a minute or two I got out the car and just walked slowly towards the van. The windows were tinted and I couldn't see anything, but the side door was left half open and as I reached it and I stood there as in front of me lay. " They have secretaries there!" exclaimed Bida, in a young voice."Secretaries. Cleaners. Accountants. Everything. But, hey, what's the trouble, Ana? You and Binta haven't had a tiff, have you?" A tiff?" You know. A lover's tiff. It happens to the best of us, doesn't it Bida dear?"Her friend nodded her head shyly. "You're never very honest with me, Zabba. All those other people..." It comes with the job!" Zabba replied sharply. "Was it something like that?"Ana shook her head and gazed at the. What's left of them..." Hebegan sobbing."What's GOING ON??? What's..." No way are you going to believe this... it's probably too latealready. As a boy I was... not just Testosterone driven, I was aworshipper of that buzz. My sister... had a gift. She didn't like whatmy... thing had turned me into and one day she put a curse on me. SinceI was so male, all other males must be little girls to me. It'sfollowed me since..."The door opened and a group of giggling women in silky clothes. Rolling to face her as Taylor brought her hand up, I could see a troubled look. Trying to not seem worried, I leaned over and holding her I suggested, “Maybe you should go into the bathroom.”Giving me a sheepish smile, she rolled off the side of the bed and hurrying into the bathroom, she closed the door. Laying there, I could hear she was peeing and when I heard her pulling toilet paper off the roll, I couldn’t help but smile. I hoped she was okay and when I heard her flush, I rolled to my.