What to do? He fiddled around a while, and then decided that a buckboard would work better for his first effort. He had an old one behind the barn tha... never got used, lately, so it was available to be sacrificed, in the name of science.He cut the windmill tower down to ten feet tall and mounted it to the middle of the buckboard just behind the seat. He then placed the windmill fan mechanism on top of the tower. The buckboard did not immediately fall over, so everything was working, so far.. A chap turned who had just made himself a coffee. "Hello! Heather", he said. "You have the tell tale signs of a woman who has been totally ravished". Heather managed a smile. "I think every bloke in the place has been through me", she grumbled but with a smile. "Now I need a drink", she concluded."I would suggest you rinse your mouth first; you are still dripping cum", Again she ran her hand across her mouth. "Fuck! He must have emptied a tank load. I couldn't contain it all, he was still. None the less, I really wanted to hear this!"I really need to pass this class." Pam began, "I have a pretty good GPA now and this is my last class. I made the mistake of moving in with a boyfriend just after this class started. He thought that meant that he owned me and all of my things. I missed a lot of classes getting that cleared up and a new place to live. It was messy, but I won't bother you with the details. Now I know from conversations you had had with other students before class that. I still knew that I was really Jimmy, wearing an incredibly realistic'womansuit' and that the feminine behavior I now treated as naturalwas really just an 'overlay' if you will, on my real mind, but I alsoknew that I would not only fulfill my obligation of three years to theclub, but it was very likely that I'd 're-up' and do three more, maybeeven go the same route that Nancy did and really become Holly for therest of my life.However, I had time to think about that. I didn't know where this.