Alot of things had changed over that year. One was that she had almost totaly feminized her once macho-acting man so that he now looked li...ke a pretty young lady of about 27 or so. Besides his past sholder length hair and high smooth hairless body she had eliminated his beard and had also caused his eye-brows to be permanently arched high above his eye's just like a real girl and she had also made him grow his fingernails so they were a good. Troy had done an excellent job of mowing the grass – criss-crossing as she had demanded, and weeding. She sniffed, inhaling his musky sent of hours of work. ?I want you to come in,? she told him. He trailed obediently behind her, following her through the kitchen and in to the living room. ?I’m sure you know what tomorrow is,? she asked, settling into a chair. He stood in front of her. ?Yes, Ms Jensen,? he said quietly. ?Tell me.? ?It’s the eighteen year old round. .. you can’t get from Story to Wolf Creek by car going the back way. However ... four wheel drive and a Townwagon a grown man can sit under and work on the transmission or rear diff? You bet. Simply turn right on to 34o ... follow it until it turns to County 2 and cross the crick.Angle north west and keep skirting the crick ... and some times in it ... to the big meadow follow your chosen star or the setting sun until you run into a northish running road. Head north, skirt the irrigation circle. “Hello Patty, my name is Joe. Thanks for the invitation.” Patty reached her hand across the table and replied, “Nice to meet you Joe.” Just touching her hand gave me the tingles. I couldn’t help but see her nipples harden under her white top. Several drinks and two hours later, we got to know each other. The conversation was non-stop, we definitely hit it off. Patty was a hair stylist, she gave me her business card and she’d love to cut my hair. We were at the bar when the party came to an end..