My hair had been bleached and set into permanent curls thatframed my feminine face. Even my nails had been painted.Through all this, I had been trying...to see myself in a mirror, todetermine just how much they were doing to me, but all I caught werefrustrating, teasing glimpses: A shapely feminine leg here, a demure,long-lashed eye there, a flash of round, soft-looking ass. Was this me?And, if so, what was I?At the end of the beauty treatment, Miss Steele directed the girls todress me in 'the. Thanks to you flashing him and the science of modern medicine, I’m going to get laid tonight. It’s been a few months since the last time. Listen. Anytime you want to flash my husband, you have my permission. Oh, gotta run. My shift is over and I have someone waiting at home. Thanks again.” And she was gone.Linda and Bobby headed out to the truck laughing and so happy it hadn’t turned out a completely different way.Once in the truck, and again Bobby had held the door for Linda and got a. I could have never imagined asking him about going with my friends for trekking but I did.I looked at him and said, "Can I go with my friends for trekking? It is only for two nights. I won't do anything stupid and will come back as soon as I can. Or you could call me if you want me here and I will come back here sooner."My mom asked about going out with her friends fo for some religious purpose and I still remember my dad's expression. My husband made the same.He looked at me disgusted. He was. She barely heard the whimper that escaped her lips but she certainly felt what elicited it. Then, she brought her fingers to her mouth she pulled on the taste. Im, um, also going to cover myself, Andy, who was still averting his gaze, said. Whether Andy had gauged what she had just done, Alex did not know. As Andy draped himself with one of the free halves of bedsheet beneath him, Alex felt more comfortable in her nakedness than she ever had, relishing the obvious wrongness of the unexpected.