I never wore women's clothes again until I was out of college and living on my own. Then I joined a support group and gradually started building up a...wardrobe. What a pleasure it was to come home from a hard day at the office and put on a dress to relax. I never went out en femme, except to our support group, or at Hallowe'en and then only if I had been invited to a party; my features had become too masculine for that, and I didn't think it was safe to run around town in drag. When my folks. ‘We’re not lesbians. How can it be?’ ‘Should we masturbate?’ ‘Only if it feels right.’ ‘Maybe it does,’ answered Emma who placed her fingers on her clitoris and stroked and worried it while kissing and stroking Harriett, who smiled and watched Emma’s fingers moving in and out, up and down. ‘I’ve never seen a woman do that before.’ ‘I’ve only seen Charlotte do it, but I try not to watch.’ Emma and Harriett were playing together for several hours of masturbating and stroking each other,. I looked to be in my mid-20s, so nobody felt demeaned by learning from a "kid."Two weeks after my birthday, disaster struck! The saloon where we worked had a big fire and burned to the ground. To compound the tragedy, the owner, who lived in the building, was killed in the fire. Jake and Sally were out of a job, and my income was cut way back. Fortunately, none of us were big spenders, so we had quite a nest egg in the bank. I had over $50,000 and Jake and Sally had even more, so we could. ” “I could understand that. We may be able to work something out.”“How?” Danny asked. “Danny, Danny, Danny. I told you, I have to file areport. As long as I am employed here, no one has access to the files butme. Even Everett can’t get to them as long as I am an employee,” she said,referring to the managing partner responsible for internal IS. “Oh?”Danny saw floodlights go on in the tunnel. Hell, there wasn’t light.