Finally it was time for bed.Since my cabin is just one room, I try to keep things neat but in deference to the occasional visitor, I’d arranged a cu...rtain that could be pulled across to screen off the sleeping area. “I’m going to make a bed up for myself here in front of the stove and you can sleep in my bed.” Jennifer started to protest. “It’s okay, I’ve done it before and you can have a bit of privacy.”I let Maggie out for her evening pee and watched as she came racing back to the cabin. I was. Being a woman sure was different! She looked at her reflection in thebedroom mirror. She was gorgeous; not handsome, or manly gorgeous; butgorgeous as in the female 'drop dead gorgeous' sort of way! They weregoing out to dinner tonight and it was her month to be Donna. Ever sincethey'd found the Medallion of Zulo Donna has insisted that they tradebodies every other month. She was tired, she said, of her monthly visitor.It's been six months now since they began switching monthly; and she hasjust. We had a fire and a dim lantern on the table. She put a CD in her portable player and the mood was set for a romantic dinner. I poured her another glass of wine and we ate. I hadn’t noticed anyone in some time. When we were finished I started to clean up the dinner mess. She went into the van and grabbed her foam mattress and two blankets. She spread them on the ground next to the fire. She sat down and motioned for me to come over to her. I sat down beside her and she put her arms around me. She rested her eyes upon his face as he stood there; looking over to her, clearly noticing her and making her heart melt with pure lust. He looked at her again, his lips curving into a smile and his eyes searching hers. She longed for his touch and he longed for hers, that was clear now and she wanted nothing more than to go and hug him, to feel her body against his and to kiss him with all her eagerness. He came and stood next to her and she smelt the smell of him, the smell of his dirty.