"Okay, what about shoes? I have some heeled wedges." Those would be fine. I have a pair of peeped toed sling backs with athree-inch heel I am going ...o wear. Sarah isn't going to be happy. Iam glad you will have heeled shoes on, I won't stand out as a giant whenwe are walking." I gave her a big grin.I was honestly really looking forward to dressing up tonight. I wasloving being able to be a girl the whole time, but I was missing dressesand heels. Sarah sometimes chastised me about wanting. **Note from the Author: Special thanks to all of the folks who gave mefeedback on my first story, it was greatly appreciated. I whipped my hands back to my sides leaving my disheveled dress in their wake. In an instant, my dreamy dentist was hovering over me, inches from my mouth. I focused on his lips under the glare of the light ring, he positioned above me.After the usual questions, he began his exam. Cupping my neck in both hands, he palpated my jaw and neck, his gentle caress cascaded off my shoulders, running the length of my arms. Goosebumps jumped up in response. His hands were strong, yet warm and soft. I. Too. George still had his confidence from his Navy service. ‘Building roads was just like the airstrips in the Pacific, except longer and easier,’ he would often say. Usually, Helen believed. Other times she wondered if he was whistling in the dark. Helen, pregnant with George, Jr., kept the books while he supervised the jobs. It was hard work and success was often in doubt. The big break came when the government built the Interstate System. There was work for all. By the time the building boom.
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