Would you like me to take a message?" No thank you. I will try him at work on Monday. Have a nice day."I hung up the phone glad not to have to deal wi...h a salesman or whoever it was. Considering I live alone, he had no clue as to who I was. However, it was natural for him to think that he was talking to a woman; I had been talking in my falsetto for so long – after training it for a few months – it had become my natural voice.Internal CleansingI returned to the bathroom for the cleaning phase.. Let me showyou how it's done."Liberty produced a pencil and then cleaned the lipstick off my lipsbefore describing what she was doing. "See how I am outlining your lipsand filling in the imperfections around your Cupid's bow? Now I am goingto colour your lips with the pencil. Now go to the bathroom and applyyour lipstick again, Babe, but don't stray outside the lines."I went to the bathroom and painted my lips, step dos of our tango and ofthe feminisation of my face.My lips looked right. Is it possible to fall in love with two girls at the same time? I think so. At least it sure seems that way to me. Them they glanced at each other and nodded as they took hold of my wrists pushing my hands down and then back up under their skirts so I was holding on to two heavenly little girl bottoms. Now let me tell you those are the softest and smoothest things I have ever felt.Susie asked me how I liked their routine. Well what else could I say but "I absolutely loved it." Then Susie said. Pierre Lefute. If he was French, then I was a guy."Turn your head," he ordered, and I did as he said, feeling his fingers in my hair. He pulled out the rubber band I'd used to keep my thick, sable colored hair back, slipping it into his pocket before he finger combed my hair. The waves and curls looked startlingly dark against the silver of the tray, and he arranged it the way he wanted it to look, the length just long enough to touch the edges of the tray."Okay, now on your side, slip your.