She knew that the farmer would be having his dinner now and that there would be little danger of being interrupted in the barn, and she figured that i...t would be fun to frolic with sexy Marylou in the haystacks."Okay," she agreed.Nobody would see them in the barn.Nobody but the horse.The barn was cool and dim and, with late afternoon sunlight filtering through the chinks in the board walls, sort of romantic, Rachel thought. They hadn't even noticed the horse in his stall. But the stallion had. Leaving briefly to use the restroom, I checked on my make up withoutrealising I was doing it. Things like that were becoming more commonplacewhile I was in Mariol's body. I felt pride when I drew mens attention,happiness when I was admired and looked my best. I was settling into herbody nicely.Returning to the table, we finished our drinks, then parted company. Annainvited myself and my husband to her house tomorrow night for a dinner.On the way back to my home, I leaned back and glanced at my. "Brian was obviously embarrassed by this. Shanika could see him blushing."Cheryl," said Matt, "I think you're making the boy uncomfortable by being in here. Maybe you could go down to the bar or something. This is guy stuff here." All right, Matt," she replied, "you've gotten him this far, after all." She went to the door and looked back for a moment. After a long few seconds she opened the outer door and walked into the hall."I'll be down in a few minutes," he called after her as she closed. With no effort on my part, either. It was no 10:30, all that had happened had lasted for no more than a quarter-hour. But there was one more small twist to this day: her co-worker had shown up at some point while we were "at it." How long had she been there? Had she heard, and how much? She was a nice looking white girl; mid-20's with flaming red-hair and pretty, tanned legs showing under her silky, grey dress outfit. When she saw the two of us, she greeted Michelle and showed no sign that.