It was called Baguley Brook, and I remembered games we used to play by it and in it, fishing for minnows, finding frog spawn, wading in Wellington boo...s or bare feet in the water. The clarity of the memory surprised me.We had a few drinks back at the hotel before going back to bed. We had ordinary, missionary position sex, as if we both tacitly agreed that a repeat of the intensity of the afternoon's activity was out of the question.Tuesday morning dawned wet with fine, light rain from a. None of the fantasies that I have everhad could compare with the reality of being my anima. It was the onlything I had ever wanted, and now I was free.I wrapped my arms around myself, giving myself an embrace of pure joy. I started to spin and spin like I had as a child. I was free from the curseof being a man.I looked at my perfect face again in the mirror. An evil smirk flickeredacross my lucious lips. As long as I looked like a bad girl, I wanted toreally be a bad girl! Depraved. More

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