Only a few facesregistered understanding of what we’d been up to, and Iclearly saw one old man’s face crinkle in humor, beforewe turned ta...il and ran.Laughing, our hair misted with fine droplets, we peltedover the little bridge, our feet splashing in thepuddles. A brilliant pink wading bird stalked offendedout of our way, as we clattered through the double doorsat the end. Just to be sure, we moved through the nextcouple of rooms at a good pace, paying very littleattention to the. Feeling my fingers caught in a lock, I brought my hands down to look at them. The nails were long and polished bright red. My hands were smaller, tan, with elegant, slender fingers. I threw off the covers to see two shapely legs and tiny feet. I was wearing a little pair of white cotton panties, and of course I was shocked to see that I was missing any bulge between my legs. I jumped up and felt a movement in my chest I’d never felt before. Instinctively, I brought both hands up to. To start with she was against it, but with a little persuasion I managed to get her to buy white stockings and a black suspender belt. On the day when she was to go out in the skirt I got out her highest heels all three inches of them, and she told me that she wouldn’t wear them. I told her she was going to wear them or there would be trouble, and she asked what trouble she would be in. Looking at her with all the authority I could muster I told her she didn’t want to find out or she would be. It’s why my marriage broke up, actually.” He stared at the fire for a minute. “In our neighborhood there was another couple our age a few doors away. They were nice people, although she was kind of bossy and sometimes I thought he wasn’t very happy being married to her. They had a nice pool in the backyard, though, and often invited us over for a barbecue and a swim. One night the four of us had been drinking pretty heavily. My wife decided to go to bed, so I walked her home. She went.