Of course athome she would wear a garter belt and stockings instead of pantyhose andpaint two coats of nailpolish on her toe and fingernails, but on t...eroad, with the ever-present chance of being disturbed, she madesacrifices so that she could quickly wash off her makeup and get out ofher clothes if she had to. She was also limited by how much space shehad in the travel bag.Occasionally Michele had met up with other crossdressers whilst she wastravelling; usually at their house or at a. Yes, it was idyllic here, Jane thought to herself; with her husband here, in a completely different situation, she could see how she might be able to completely relax, but now, with Buck pacing anxiously in the yard in front of her, she was unable to release her mind from the immediate task of running away for even one instant. The other men were off somewhere and she felt relieved that she wasn't working with Silas whom she feared most of all three men. With his open-hanging mouth and bulging. . it's girls clothes!"Mary Ann sighed. "Gilligan, in case you hadn't checked, you are a girl now." Over his protests, Mary Ann slipped the dress on him and zipped it up, then got him to put on a pair of Ginger's pumps."I look stupid!" Gilligan protested. He was too upset to notice that his voice was slowly changing.Mary Ann did notice. "No you don't. In fact," she said almost enviously, "you look very attractive."*************************The Professor reached out toward the meteor once. She was beginning to relax around him. She tensed feeling one last burst from him. He was breathing slowly. Catching his breath. She felt his breath on her neck as she closed her eyes and laid her cheek against his shoulder. He slid his arms under her, walking her to the steps in the shallow end. She snuggled tightly against him as the night air brushed her bare skin. He walked the deck to her towel. Rubbing it lightly over her skin as she sleepily held onto him for balance. He slipped her arms.