Rummaging through the bottom of her dresser drawers she came across a pair of old running short she used to wear when her ex and her went jogging. She... used to be slimmer back then, and if she tried to put them on, she knew they would be way to tight. Then again, from what her net lover had told her, men find tight clothing on women sexy... "Why not." she said as she stepped into the eclectic blue satin shorts.John worked down stairs fixing dinner for the two of them. He'd decided on spaghetti. I could tell your parents' 'No!' he cried, interrupting her-fearing this above all else. 'Or I could discipline you myself, which do you prefer?He immediately agreed to the second option.'Alright' she commanded. 'Drop your pants and lie across my knee'. He looked at her in disbelief but obediently lowered the garment. 'And your underpants boy, come on I haven't got all day'He wished the floor would open up and swallow him but did as he was told. He was horrified to witness his growing erection.. He was to get to a payphone at 63rd Street and Martin Luther King Drive and await further instructions.They were taking him toward Calumet Harbor.He was alone, but did have a mobile phone.When Bob said he could see the fountain, I shot up to meet him. It was now dark and we were just a bit higher than the Sears Tower, hidden by the night. We were pretty sure the boat was still north of us, but flew south anyway, just to be sure.Calumet Harbor, is actually on a branch of the Calumet River. Dad. As I'm at greater risk being in my real body, I shall juststay long enough to see you settled into your assignment before I returnto Earth." What do you mean? How can you just leave me there?" I asked anxiouslyfeeling every inch the hysterical female. "Don't worry," he said. "You'llsee, it will all work out." I was not happy with the reassurances butwhat choice did I have now? I wished I could just stop the charade andreturn to being myself but John would never let me forget my promise orthat.