I held the map up andstarted deciphering it.I stayed on the rooftop for one more hour until my eyelids felt likeheavy weights.Hot sun rays woke me up....The weights compressing my ribcage andoppressing my back no longer existed. No hairs obscured my face or gotin my mouth. I had lost all muscle definition. My fingers were fat anddumpy rather then long and dainty. The rough fabric of Sunday pants andshirt hugged my skin.The fresh scent of hay mixed with the hot stench of manure assaulted. I’ll be upstairs if you need anything.”She stripped, washed her body with a cold washcloth. Then put on her blue one-piece bathing suit. She heard the lawnmower start. Al must’ve been almost done, which means he didn’t clean the table of the dust and dirty tools!Abby went downstairs and there was Al, putting the final touches on the fan.“Al, who’d you get to do what I asked you to do?”“Abbs, there’s a window, use it.” He smiled at her.“Why?” The smell of new cut grass drifted into the kitchen,. As they entered one of the picnic groves Alex spotted a table and ran towards it, slowing down as he approached. Alex sat down and turned to Henry, pointing to a seat on the other side of the table. With a deep breath Alex told Henry of Lisa, of their love and friendship through the years, and of her untimely death, leaving nothing out. It was tough, but Alex made it through, stopping once in a while when his emotions started getting the better of him, but ultimately he was able to control them. At first I would dress up sexy and parade around my neighborhood usually very late at night when not a soul was around. Then I started to get a little bolder by driving around in short skirts, panties, stockings and high heels flashing truckers and anyone who would look my way.Then... it was like a bright light went off in head, I would try going to the adult bookstore not to far from me. Well, in a nutshell this has probably become my latest obsession. This particular bookstore has different.