Infact, I wasn't that far off from looking like a real woman.I looked back at the clothes on my bed. I wondered how I would look inthem. They were clo...hes for women. Would it make me look like a woman? Ifocused back on myself in the mirror and took a few steps back toexamine myself from head to toe. What did I look like? What did I reallylook like? I did have some feminine features that I couldn'tparticularly identify.I again looked back at the women's workout clothes on my bed. I decidedthat I. Tomkins kept hold of Pepper’s hand as they waited for the pharmacist to make up the prescription.“You’re very pretty… I hope you don’t mind me saying so, I take it you like being a... you know.” The two blushed together like girls half their age and then Pepper’s new friend continued.“My name’s Marie Tomkins, I’ve been here since I was sixteen; I know all the dodges here, and when you’re ready, I can show you how we can come and go from here just as we please. There are lots of men in the. ," she stammered. "The more you argue, the more spankings you get," he said, simply. All she could do was gape at him. Sighing, he approached her and gently turned her around. Knowing he abuse that her husband had put her through, James was extraordinarily gentle with her. He unfastened her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. Next, he slid her petticoats from her hips, leaving them next to her skirt. James' chest pounded. Never had he seen such perfection. Her ass was rounded, tight and. "Are these what you want?" Ooh, baby, let me see." Sorrel crawled to the edge of the bed and reached for Pepper's tomatoes. She stepped back. "Stop teasing me, or I'm going to get rough with you," Sorrel threatened."Yeah, I'm scared of you and your little celery there," Pepper said."Little? I'll show you, woman."Sorrel jumped off the bed, grabbed Pepper by the shoulders, and flung her onto the mattress. She laughed as he leaped on top of her, stopping himself at the last minute with his hands.