The door to the room opened, and Sir Glen appeared crossing his arms looking straight at Taylor. He sighed and beckoned her out into the hall with a s...ight motion of his hand. Taylor stole a hesitant glance at the bed then scurried across as the guilty mouse in the cookie jar. Sir Glen led her to the bench that had been placed outside of his room and sat down appraising Taylor before he spoke. Her eyes fell on his rumpled clothing from the previous night and it was clear he hadn’t slept at all.. Powering up the radio and getting it tuned in took a couple of minutes. When everything was warmed up, I called Paul. “Mountain Man, calling Elk City, come in Elk City. Talk to me, Paul.”Paul came back immediately, not a good sign. “Matt, finally. Where you been, boy? I’ve been trying to get you all morning.”“Sorry, Paul, I had chores and then lunch. What’s got your bustle in a bunch?”“Matt, we’ve got a serious problem going on. There’s a hiking group up in your area that has activated their. . me too. When he broached the subject with his wife, he was pleasantly surprised that she was not repulsed, although she was not interested. I asked if there was any incentive he could offer her, and he said he had an idea. She had always wanted to go to Hawaii, and he told her he would take her if she would do this for him. At first repulsed by the suggestion, she later relented, and said she would consider it, if everything felt right at the time. There was hope for cautious optimism. I told. "You should be fine. Trust me, you'll knowwhen it's time to change, and all you have to do it run to the bathroom.Just don't get too friendly down there."***The whole first part of the day, all I could think about was what wasbetween my legs. I could feel it rubbing up against my thighs every stepI took. I kept wanting to pick at it, and to dig the underwear out frommy butt, but I knew I couldn't in public. Having boobs was something toget used to as well. All I wanted to do was take them off..