”“I hadn’t considered that. Why don’t we get a convenient table and take turns getting our orders. I don’t mind getting both our orders, but... I’m not sure if I can tell them how to prepare that concoction you eat.”Faking a playful pout Kathleen replies, “It’s not really that bad.”“Chili peppers and cream cheese? I’m not sure what else you add, but it’s like no Philly cheese steak sandwich I’ve ever eaten. Oh hurry! There’s a table that’s perfect.”The couple grab the table then Kathleen heads to. " We laughed about it then, but later on I asked her what she meant and told her about my feelings of actually wanting to be a woman. She took it surprisingly well. She insisted on trying it out right away. The next thing I knew I was in the shower shaving ALL over, legs, under arms, chest. When I finished, I really felt good. It was nice to be so smooth. While I was in the shower Katie had gone and gotten a pair of her panties and a bra, and left them in the bathroom for me. I had tried on her. “I may be visiting America, but I do still follow my training. Besides, we are not what you call bosom buddies.”“Not yet,” Curtis alleges.“I doubt we will be for long,” she says. “I will need to see your superior and explain I do not need a babysitter.”“Babysitter?” Curtis asks, feeling slightly offended by the remark.“Yes, you heard me,” Yulia asserts. “I do not know why my superior called yours. I did not make official record of coming here on assignment.”“Well, that the thing,” Curtis says,. "Daddddddy," I squealed as he lifted me high up in the air, holding me effortlessly above him. "Daddy," I said again, firmly this time, trying to show a displeasure I didn't really feel, "Let me down, my back."Laughing, he let me slide down his body, engulfing me in his long arms the second my feet hit the floor, his lips finding mine in a fatherly kiss."Daddy!" I protested, "Daddy, stop now!" As I struggled to evade his warm embrace I couldn't help remembering how I used to welcome Daddy's.