He ensures all of the windows, doors, and shutters on the out buildings are well secured and the gear in the covered area beside the stables is covere...d against the weather. He also goes through to check Ridge House is set to handle a bad storm, and he finds it is. Also, Diane is fully stocked on food and drinks. Mort passes the warning onto the other family members and he watches the weather reports each day.The temperatures continue to drop. Monday morning the weather charts all show a huge. I hadn't donnedthe wig I wore as Juliet in over a year, so it was a little strangeseeing myself in the mirror as a blonde woman again.I got to La Parisienne a few minutes before Vanessa, checked my hatand coat, and was shown to the booth she had reserved for us. WhenVanessa arrived she looked as effortlessly stylish and sophisticatedas usual. She'd had her hair elaborately styled with a double victoryroll on top and a chignon at the rear. I got to my feet, we air-kissedtaking care not to muss. “I will try to be early.” “Excellent. Now, one question. Do I need to worry about your uncle accepting me? He won't try anything with you will he?” “Ha. Ha. Ha. Oh, hell no. He's gay. You, on the other hand. I would be very careful around him.” “Serious?” “Hee. Hee. Hee,” she chuckled . “No. He's in a very committed relationship. Besides, you are not his type.” “His type?” “Yeah. You are a He-Man. Masculine. Bearded. Tattoos. A man's man. He goes for the girly-man, bitch, flamboyant, fag. I had attempted it with my wife but it had been a very painful experience for both of us and we never attempted it again. The last time I had fucked a woman’s back hole was about three years ago. I had done this honor to our middle aged sex starved maid who used to work for us. I must have torn her to shreds as she cried in agony as my erect shaft started ramming in her. Yet she never stopped me. I had left her bleeding and bruised. She had suggested a repeat performance on several occasions.