He told the class that the boy had dropped his pencil and he accidentally bumped onto the desk as he was trying to get it. Everyone continued with the...ir work including Abby. But the boy knew that he was caught by his teacher so he put his face down, feeling embarrassed.‘Can I see you outside of the classroom now?’ asked Davis as he walked out of the classroom.The boy nodded and followed him to the corridor. Davis closed the door behind them.‘What were you doing just now?’ asked Davis. In between working on the short stories, I keep working on the book. I finally decide to just forget about it, and go back to working on one of the other stories I have in progress. I manage to finish one of them, and get about 1500 words added to another. Satisfied with the day’s work, I head to bed.I am back at the edge of the forest again. I know what will happen; that I will walk in deeper and deeper; that it will get dark and cold; know that deep in those woods, something is waiting for. Thatwasn't a daydream." And I see a pair of shoes in front of me, so I lookup and there's the guy with the sign, and he's smiling at me and Irealize that he's also the guy in my head trip while the machine was fucking me or feminizing me or whatever, and he says, "Hey, sweetie.You like being a wimmin?"So I go, "No, I fucking do not."And he laughs and says, "Yeah, every time you have an orgasm you'll getyour real brain back for a couple of hours, but that's okay. Next timeyou're in fucktoy mode. I had always cursed her brand new car for having such a retched muffler that you could hear a mile away, but I was thankful this time as I had to change my cum stained swim trunks before they came. I jumped up quickly and ran into the house to Anna’s bedroom. I had moved some of my things into Anna’s as we had talked about me staying there more than just occasionally. ‘Throwing any and all caution to the wind’ is what I believe we called it, due to our previous luck in relationships. As I.