"Wow, you look great Sherry," Kevin said sincerely. He tried not to stare but he could see her naked breasts under her thin blouse. She probably doesn...'t have any panties on either, he thought with a smile. Tonight was the night. He had it all planned.Kevin took Sherry to the fair, which was held each year on a large parcel of land just outside of town. The two of them were like kids, eating cotton candy, riding on all the rides and stuffing themselves with junk food. Kevin won Sherry a giant. Thomas forced a tear back from running down his face andmessing up his mascara. He also knew compared to what was to come, thishumiliation was going to be minor. Thomas knew it was very importantthat these photos portrayed him as being strong. He had to insure thatthese photos showed him strong and brave at the beginning of his new lifeas a woman. Somehow, he knew this was vital. He knew they wereimportant to start this journey. He had to show himself as someoneimportant confident noble. His mouth had long ago gone dry, and his hungry stomach had already caused him to throw up bile next to the trough. The smell of the baking vomit was making him want to throw up again. Still, he would not put on that collar. More hours. It was starting to cool off, and Drake was dozing. He snapped awake as the door to his pen opened, and Raell walked in. She didn’t have an apple this time, but a bottle of water. Drake gazed at it, imagining the taste of the water. But then he saw the collar. He shook his head and said, "There's one more thing, Captain Carlson." With that Mike stiffened to attention, faced Ken and gave him a meticulous salute. Ken was shocked, but from force of habit, he as meticulously returned it. Mike relaxed and resumed his position behind Judy. Again, she held his hand. "By way of explanation, folks, that was a most meager tribute to a real hero. You see, I've known Ken Carlson for six months now and we've gotten to be good friends. I realize that I could know.