I wore it with long wavy bangs combed across over my forehead past my eyebrows. So I went into the bathroom again (completely dressed up) and I got my...hair all wet in the sink and brushed it out straight down all around. I used my classic Shick hairdryer to dry the bangs straight down in front. And instead of parting it on the side, I parted it down the middle. I then simply put a black plastic hair-band across the top of the bangs at the part and set the ends of the hair-band behind my ears. As I was fingered, the door opened again and Joey greeted, "Mike, this is a new one." What is?" Mike asked, as fingers left my cunt.After a pause, Mike asked, "What's this?" This isn't your work?" Joey asked."Nope. Dwayne made it pretty clear, no strippers. That bitch wife-to-be already has him domesticated," Mike answered. Was that what they thought of me? I mean I could definitely be a bitch, but I had no idea that was how his friends saw me."I know," Joey laughed, "his last chance to ever. Harwell growled a request for a cup of coffee and she scuttled off to fulfil his order."You might," Harwell started, "in your programme of training do something to ensure that a woman allows her man a decent night's sleep. Amelia was tossing and turning all night. The result of some affliction as a result of her gender and its relationship with the lunar cycle no doubt. I couldn't get a moments peace."He had a point and I told him so. In some respects I count myself fortunate not to have to. She had disguised herself as man, or rather a boy just come of age, and in order to support a living for her and her dearest companion, the duchesse dAquitaine, she had to take on work. The work she had chosen was as a stable boy for the Kings stables. She had been placed within the stable where the guards of the Cardinal obtained their horses and he had chosen to strike up conversation with her one day, then thinking her to actually be a male. Good morning Monsieur! Good morning… I do not.