I dressed carefully trying several panty and bra sets until I selected the dark blue thong and the matching see-though bra that displayed my round B-c...ups to their best. The silk blouse plunged enough to keep their eyes enchanted and the dicks extended. My skirt was not low enough to be considered slutty but I sure felt that way. My boots added some spice. I was ready. I loved the way I looked; sort of hot stuff/slut/bohemian. Tonight, I was going to be bad and it was good.Ray said he would be. It was the same type of van I had hired before all this started, but Ifound driving as a girl was totally different, Heels were a bit of aproblem which took some getting used to, my boobs were anotherdistraction as the seat belt was uncomfortable across them, and myattitude while driving, I felt well different not as aggressive,assertive, call it what you want. Not for the first time I wondered if itwas the hormones or the hypnosis?The drive home was uneventful, I got used to driving in heels,. There’s a chance that some might still be hanging out,” Nicole acknowledged and agreed with Charles on that point.“It would be great to find more people for sure. We could also switch to using the busses, if everyone preferred. More spacious, plenty of accommodations, less likely to need as many rest stops, at least if we use sleeper busses. Just an idea,” Joey proposed.“Great plan, actually. We can have more privacy and everything. That would be especially important for moments when we don’t. It’s why she named you for both of us: Benjamin Junsaku Fukuzaki.”“Yeah, but Sofu is still annoyed ‘Junsaku’ isn’t my first name, like his and Uncle John’s. But then, I think that’s just because he’s still annoyed Uncle John named his firstborn ‘Samuel’.”I chuckled. “Naming you was entirely your mother’s decision: respecting her father AND symbolically breaking free at the same time.”“Yeah, but it’s still a mouthful.”I arched an eyebrow. “That a sex joke about your nickname?”BJ blushed, rolled.