With the final touch of lipstick, Carlaemerged as an attractive lady. I didn't want to tell Amy, but I could easilyget used to this. And I'm sure she ...as afraid I would, too. I don't know ifit was because I was being pampered by her or was it the smell and taste ofthe cosmetics, or maybe the way I looked? Anyway, she was pleased with herown handiwork, I was at ease with the look and feel of my new persona, and itwas only the first day!"All right, dear lady, now we're going to have some grooming. Permission is hereby given to archive this story on any site so long as this disclaimer is attached, no fee is charged, and I am credited as the author (I've actually gotten hate mail for having claimed to write my own stories, because other people have made the same claim and some idiot believed them.)If you do read it, send any comments to: [email protected] leave feedback if the site you're reading this on allows it. I always read it, even if I don't answer much, and I'm always. “Is something wrong?” she asked.“No, not like you think. I just need to talk to you.”She grabbed her windbreaker, and we headed out for a walk.“Remember the first walk we took? How hard it was for me to hold your hand and how scared I was to have you hug me?”“I do. That seems like ancient history now, though. So much has happened since then.”“Yes, I got better. In fact, you fucked me back to normal, Steve Adams. And you’re doing a good job of keeping me normal with regular fucking!” she. God it was so fukin obvious." she folded her arms as Daz shaked his head. There was a silence. Stacey continued, "You don't believe us do you?" she questioned. Stacey was getting angry at the oblivious nature of your actions. Tanya however made it even more clear. "Ok Daz, Do you need to clean that BBQ before the night draws in?" Daz explains his need to and asked for a reason where she was going with this.Both inch forward on their sun-lounger. "he'll be back in a minute, I suggest that you.