It was great having my boss out with me todayand being seen as two girls out for a nice afternoon together. Tell me,even though you were a bit timid a...out going out, weren't you in theback of your mind looking forward to it?" I do have to admit that after we were out for a few minutes it seemedpretty natural to me. There were whole new feelings walking down thestreet as Charlotte as compared to being Charlie. Things lookeddifferent, peoples expressions were not the same and I found myselfliking. While the horse drank and fed, the girl went back to finish herchores. When they were finished, Myra was freed from the compulsionto do them. She had been told to rest once she'd gotten her tasksdone, but the girl had her own ideas about how to relax. Recapturingthe freedom of the road was the thing to make her relax. She thoughtabout going into the house to put on some of her old male clothesbefore riding off. But that would be risky. Irene wouldn't tolerateher running off, and any. When he got up he was even more angry and tried to attack Becca so she defended herself and flattened him again. The third time she left him u*********s. When he came to, Becca told him to get out now or she would break his arms and fingers so he finally left. The whole incident left the two of them quite shaken and began apologizing profusely for getting them into that situation and just about squeezed them both to death hugging them. After we all shed a some tears together I told Babs and. “Feel the fabric of your clothes as they lightly kiss your skin, feeding that reverie.” I swallow hard, fighting back a moan.“Accept those erotic thoughts; nasty, taboo visions.” Her tone is still low and raspy but the words start to come at an accelerated pace. “Welcome them. Let them morph into what you feel. Send them, from the spot just behind your ear, down to the nape of your neck, all the way to the tips of your fingers, lightly stroking across your skin.” I hear her breathe in through.