.but I'm ok with it." I was slightly shocked again but I could tell in her eyes that she was excited to try it. I confessed that I liked how it felt b...tter without one...maybe not my best choice of words because Susan asked for us to stop. I moved off her and laid next to her. "Maybe we should talk about it first?" Susan said in a cool tone.We decided to clear the air over the next ninety minutes. We shared our sexual pasts with each other. I was sure Susan would of requested for me to wear a. Liz overhand chops her across the chest.The big girl tries to recover, Elizabeth climbs to the top rope. She gets to the top, Jessica quickly recovers and catches her. She grabs Liz by the crotch, as the cameraman zooms in. The view of her grabbing her crotch and behind is seen on screen and she bodyslams Liz off the top rope. Liz says, "Oh my God!"Jessica says, "How does that feel?"Liz says, "Ow it hurts." You don't know what hurt is, come here."Liz starts to get up again. Jessica picks her. The wet set had doneit's function perfectly. The pieces I had to mold and define sprang atonce to my every command. That included my husband, who tilted his headas told and accepted each and every whisk and tease with dignity andinnate femininity. As the volume of his bouffant increased, so did hisbreathing. Teasing and backcombing tested his endurance to pain forbeauty.He withstood the onslaught of the electric curling rod with commendablewomanly grace. I could feel his tension build as each. ..............."What do you say we make a bet Jake?" Sara asked."That sounds...fiiiiiiiiiiine Sara." I replied as I nearly fall over."Well then, what should we bet on?" Why don't we bet on you......you.....hahaha!!!" I have an idea." Sara grinned as she came closer. "Why don't we bet onyour ability to live as a girl?" My what? Haha you are crazy, craaaaaaaaazzyyyyyyyyyyyy" I am serious Jake. Here is my idea, we will bet if you can survive aweek as a girl." You know I could!" I started to.