She was wearing a heavy and exotic perfume, and feeling like an utter bitch. The while shorts stood out, accented her hips and belly and called attent...ion to the fact that she wasn't an old mother- in-law type lady.She said, "The honeymoon doesn't have to be over just because the first bloom wore off. There are-- other blooms to be picked, Glenn. And I can promise that knowing them will bring back the excitement of the first few weeks with Linda."He was quiet for awhile, then said, "That's. ‘I’m sure you’ll like it. They have really good food here.’ ‘Well, OK, if you say so.’ The evening was going by much too fast. Their food came and was consumed. A local band was playing oldies in the background. He led her out onto the dance floor and held her tightly. She reciprocated. She put her hands on the back of his head and drew him down to her. No mean feat! Jake was no giant, but his 5′ 10′ frame was way up in the air for the short, beautiful Julie. She kissed him lightly and ran her. .. mailing list crap, responses to flames, and messages from friends, telling me that they were leaving and would not check their mail for some time... the usual stuff. However, there WAS a message from Alan, someone I knew to be just as compulsive as I in reading and responding to mail. I knew that this, at least, would be read and answered within a few days.The message went something like this:Alright, you sicko, I just wanted to let you know that I'm coming back on the 4th. You'd better be. She wore a corset quite often for her own pain as much as aesthetic effect. She LOVED to have her toes sucked but she was always up for scat if she could find a partner. She was the one that tortured most of the men that we feminized when they were bad. Handmaiden Melanie was the kind one. She was the one that we went to when we were feeling down and she always made us feel better. She was raised as a "nice Jewish girl in New York City," but she is now living in Atlanta as a handmaiden serving.