I was alone when I found her, I could stand to be alone again. I wouldn't enjoy it now that I'd tasted the magic, but I could stand it. Hell, I had a ...girl sleeping in my own bed who made it pretty clear how she felt about me. Not that I was ready to jump into something right away. And Sara needed to go through some healing before she'd be ready for a committed relationship. Or it would end up just like the one with Chris.Which reminded me. I needed to talk with Chris. He deserved to know that. ’ When I heard those words, it felt like if a bucket of ice was thrown over me. But I walked beside her, not a word, a look or a smile. I just kept walking. _____ We reached the train station, wow my first time in years! There was a clutter of persons, for a second I lost her but thankfully I was able to reach her. It is lunch time, people use this transportation at this time and now the Mayor is launching some new, eco-friendly wagons? Worst of all, the media is here! I hate media, they want. Smearing hair removal cream over all my body I slid in and soaked in thehot scented water. Emerging beautifully smooth I walked into my bedroomand opening one of my new purchases took out a red lacy bra and matchingthong. With my maleness secured away I slipped into the underwear. Mybreast form had been attached all day and in truth now felt very much apart of my own body. Grabbing the small waist clincher from the cupboardI put it on and tightened it slightly to bring my waist down an inch. Her skin was fair and smooth and her face was even more beautiful than the prostitute on the bed. Her body was curvaceous, yet toned. She possessed long legs, an inviting hip, thin waist, and large breasts that seemed to perfect to not be made by magic."I've heard you had a job for me Ivy," Lillian said smoothing out the crease in her tight, dark grey outfit which only seemed to draw attention to her curves."Yes, and don't look so apprehensive about it. I know you've left the house, even though.