.." she went on. "...I don't want anything exaggerated and I'mcertainly not looking for you to 'parody' a female. In time I willexpect for everything ...to become second nature and natural to you in yourfeminine persona. I am not just looking for a man dressed as a woman, ifyou know what I mean?"I listened, nodding and saying, "Yes Miss," as she carried on. "Butdespite passing reasonably well, should you be offered this positionthat I fully intend to train you much further and in the long run,. She laughed, ever so shyly, looked down, and jokingly asked him if the alarm rang would she need to go get his uniform (he was in shorts). This made them a bit more comfortable with each other. Most of the evening is now a blur. John seemed to have enjoyed himself and Jeanne knew it was a very nice meeting. They laughed a lot and just enjoyed the fresh air. Finally, it was time for Jeanne to return home. John walked her out to her car and told her he was glad he met her. He kissed her and. As before when he entered they stood up. ‘God’s sakes, be seated and finish what you are doing.’ He scolded them. ‘I’ve only come to say good bye and I expect to find the house in the same shape when I return.’ Buxton and the other men offered their hands and the women, led by Mrs. Williams, hugged him. Only Kathleen held back. There was an awkward silence. Mrs. Williams spoke, ‘Take of yourself. Come back safe.’ There was catch in her voice. ‘Kathleen, would you please come with me.’ Charles. The pretty brown haired eighteen year old coed with shiny shoulder length hair pushed out her bottom lip in a pout as she took off her costume, wincing in agony as her tight black dress made to worn tight and sporting a visible panty line, now dug into her welt and cut swollen bottom that had so vengefully punished for a prank that had the left the angry, cranky recluse haunted looking house owner with the upper hand and her caught with her panties down. Yep, she had been caught panties.