She turned to run but realized she had no where to go. That Jason would catch her in no time. Swallowing hard she began to face the crazed maniac once...more, just as jason turned to face her.Mother was gone. But there was one of the counselors standing a few feet from where his mother was once standing.He began to lift his machete when she called out."Jason! What did mother say? Your not supposed to hurt me."Tiffanies mind ran at one hundred miles a second. The next thing she knew was her legs. In early March she had driven Sue down to the University Hospital and helped her enroll in their study program. The doctors were excited to see her. "A perfect case," one of them said. "It's been at least five years since you lost use of your legs, so there will be some atrophy. You haven't been on any reconditioning therapy; it wouldn't have done much good in your case, and the only medication you're on is birth control." So you think there's a chance this will work?" Sue asked."Three is," the. .. I'm not going with you, Pete." The hell you aren't. You're my wife and you're coming with me. Now get your things and make it fast," he snapped."She's not going with you," I said as confidently as I could. I was anything but confident in the presence of this man-mountain."Who the fuck are you?" he snarled, turning to me. "You been fucking her? That's my wife, asshole. I otta beat the shit out of you." Why would you want a criminal assault charge?" I asked, desperate to try and defuse this. The ensemble is finished with a pink chemise, silky and smooth as candy. "Put your outfit on sissy," your request, I interpret as a command from my wonderful mistress. "Yes my queen." I dress and you pull into the parking lot of the nearby mall. "Get out Audrie," you command. "And walk over to the lightpost marked Area G, look behind the shrubs and bring the package you find there." I am horrified. I'm not wearing makeup and anyone walking by will know I'm a sissy crossdresser. I begin to.