“I don’t know what it was,” she said. “For some reason, ever since Mrs. McAdams put us together for this report, I’ve been staring at your l...ps. I haven’t been able to think about anything but kissing them.” “I haven’t been able to stop thinking about your boobs,” Clarissa admitted. “I know,” Summer giggled, “I’ve seen you staring at them.” “They’re gorgeous,” Clarissa said. “They’re perfect.” Suddenly serious, Summer said, “You can touch them.” Timidly, Clarissa slid her hand around, and. Then I closed my eyes and lied back for a few seconds. "I just want to get back up there with her," I whispered, prior to exhaling deeply. "Whoa, wait a minute, where did that bikini come from?" I immediately felt like my heart stopped and I opened my eyes. "I don't know," I mumbled, slanting my head down slightly and sporting a guilty face. Then she came up abruptly. "Fuck, that was very thrilling, stud," she mentioned before getting onto my lap. She caught her breath, lied her head on my. This was the first time I had gone shoppingwhilst presenting as a woman and initially I was somewhat frightened.However, as no one seemed concerned, I gradually came to accept that Iwas being taken for a woman and started to relax.Eventually we arrived at Sir Hector McMillan's apartment at 12:45. Thisleft us a little under eight hours to get everything ready for hisarrival. I set too with vacuum cleaner and duster, whilst Mum got downto work in the kitchen. We made great progress and time flew. I never even met ‘the man’, had thought this was all a gag, that I was being put on…” the young man looked down at the counter as he got a warning glare from Brian. “You’re rambling, knock it off.” Brian took up the discs and put them into his cred reader. He watched the numbers click by on the digital display and nodded. “Well, it seems this will indeed do it. Tell your employer that I will take the case.” He barely had time to finish that thought as an explosion set the glasses to clattering.