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My Twin to the Rescue Part 4 Ken stood at the entrance to the dining area and looked around. He was waiting to be seated. As he stood there, he became aware of just how many women present had a name tag similar to his; each one bearing the woman's name. Finally the head waiter approached and said, "Miss Brown, if you will follow me." And with that, he led Ken to a table near the middle of the room. There were already three others sitting there as Ken sat down, smoothing his dress under him just like he had been taught by his sister Kim. Once he was settled (the waiter helped by sliding the chair under Ken as he sat down) he introduced himself to the others. Each of the other women told Ken her name even though she wore a name tag. There was Betty, Karen, and Autumn. Betty was about 45 years old with dark brown hair and brown eyes. She wore a white Swiss-lace skirt, blue blouse and white slings. Ken noticed she also had a wedding ring on her left hand. She said that she was the head of a real estate company specializing in first time home buyers. Karen was about Ken's age (about 27) and had light strawberry blond hair with hazel colored eyes. She was in a light mint green dress and black pumps. She did have an engagement ring on her hand but no wedding ring. Karen's job consisted of her being a personal assistant to a wealthy older gentleman. And she added "I keep everything on a very professional level" before anyone could say anything about it. Finally there was Autumn. She was also Ken's age with long shining light brown hair that Ken admired. Her bright brown eyes seemed to sparkle with every movement of her head. She had chosen to wear a French cadet blue dress that had short sleeves and a double row of fake buttons down the front. She had a pair of pumps that matched her dress so closely in color; it must have had them dyed. She worked as an administrative assistant to the president of a small community college. When it came Ken's turn, he referred to Kim's life as his. That way he knew he would fit in. He told the others he was the administrative assistant to the president of a chemical research lab. That really seemed to impress the other women until he said that he really didn't understand everything the company did. He was more of the writer and editor of letters and reports for "that man". He never did or said anything inappropriate to Ken but there were times when late hours in the office were needed to just get all of the work done. All three agreed that without them, the company they worked for would not be able to survive. "Men just don't have the ability to get along without us," was the overall feeling expressed by them. After looking at the menu, Ken decided to order a small salad, the broiled fish, a small slice of chocolate cake and tea. He was thinking he needed to watch his figure to make sure he didn't get fat. He wanted to stay attractive for Peter. It turns out that Betty had gotten married right out of high school and now had three children. The oldest girl was also married and had a baby on the way. Ken could see the pride Betty had for her family. I just showed in her eyes as she talked about her husband and her children. As he listened, to her talk, Ken realized he could understand her feelings better than he had been able to ever before. As she told her story, Ken could sense her emotions and kind of felt them himself. He had never been like that before Kim got him started on those pills. Ken loved to hear all about Karen's life; how she met her future husband and her plans for the wedding. It turned out that Karen's car had broken down on day. John had come to her rescue by letting her us his cell to call for help. He then stayed with her until the tow truck had arrived. As they waited, he found out she was in need of a job. It just so happened that he was looking for someone to work for him as a personal assistant. One thing led to another and soon she was in his employment. She had been 21 at the time. As they came to know each other better, their relationship went from just business associates to one of romance. He would always take her to dinner on special occasions; give her flowers for no reason but the fact he liked to see her smile. And it was totally out of the blue when, one night while at dinner, he presented her with the ring she now wore and asked her to marry him. What could she say but "YES!!"? Autumn had gotten her job as a promotion. She had been working in the college bookstore when a position had opened up in the school's administration office. Once there, she had applied herself in a way that very few others had. The President was so impressed with her work that as soon as his assistant left and her position was available, he encouraged her to apply even though he knew he wanted her even before she did. They all asked Ken for his story about how he came to be where he was. Knowing they would not fully understand, he told them about how he had gotten out of college with a degree in business. The only job he could find at the time was working for the company where he currently worked. Like Autumn, he had been promoted into his current position. The three all wanted to know if Ken had anyone special in his life. Blushing he started to tell them about Peter. He described Peter to them and told about how there was something he felt almost from the first time they met. Then he confessed that he thought about Peter a lot. He told about what happened while shopping the day before coming on board. How he had bought a couple of cute nighties all the while wondering what Peter would think of them. When pressed, Ken admitted that he could sense the attraction and that Peter seemed to feel it too. Why, Peter had even invited Ken to spend a week with him so he could show Ken the sights of the city. Betty just had to know. She asked, "Are you going to do it? Spend the week with him I mean." Blushing even deeper, Ken said, "I am if I can make arrangements to be off for another week." And so it went all during dinner. The four of them talked and shared with each other. They were, without truly realizing it, they were becoming friends. Ken so enjoyed making friends with the others. He felt so much a part of the group; accepted in a way he had never felt before when with a bunch of his male friends. This was a whole new experience for him. All too soon dinner was over. The staff urged everyone to leave so they would have a chance to set the tables for the next group of passengers. As everyone was walking out, Autumn took his elbow and asked, "Are you going to be at the mixer tonight?" "Oh yes," he told her. "I wouldn't miss it for anything." "Good. I hope to see you there. I have so loved meeting you. At least maybe I will see you tomorrow at the opening ceremonies for the conference." "That sounds great to me. I'll look for you then." With nothing to do for the next hour, Ken decided to go out on deck. As he stood there feeling the cool evening breeze, smelling the salt water from the ocean, he gazed out at the slowing setting sun. His mind started to wonder once again. He thought of a movie he had seen as a child. In it a mouse had gotten separated from his family. As that little mouse looked up at the moon, he started to sing about how it was a comfort to him to think that maybe his family was looking at the same moon that he was. In his mind, Ken was that mouse with Peter and Kim as his family. He wondered if Peter ever stopped to enjoy the beauty of a sunset like the one that was happening right now. Finally the time came for Ken to make his way to the ballroom for the mixer. As he walked in, he was the ship's crew had decorated the hall with balloons, banners and tables covered with white table clothes. Off to one side was a makeshift bar where one could get a drink. There was everything from punch and sodas to mixed drinks that contained alcohol. Ken chose to get a ginger ale. At least it looked like a drink that had alcohol in it. He wanted to keep a clear head for tonight. Already the room was filling up with women on board for the conference. The next three hours was spent by Ken mingling and meeting people. There were women of every age range and social position. They came from every part of the country for this meeting. Ken even got propositioned by a couple to join them back in their cabin for a little "night time entertainment." He was tempted but declined. One woman suggested that maybe they could get together some evening after all the day's meetings were over. With a smile Ken just said, "Perhaps." A few of the women asked Ken if he was happy at his current job. If he was interested, that maybe they could help him find something that he would like better. It was suggested that he could find a job that had things like better pay, a nicer boss to work for, or better benefits. One woman was a professional recruiter and liked the way Ken presented himself. She complemented him on his choice of wardrobe and his makeup. All Ken could do was say, "Thank you so much." Ken was having such a good time that what seemed to him like just thirty minutes actually turned out to be three hours. And it was announced that it was time for the party to end. Ken left the ballroom along with the other women (for that was how he thought of himself now) and made his way back to his cabin. Once there, he went through the process of getting ready for bed; a process that was now second nature to him. He undressed to his panties and bra. Then going to the sink in the bathroom area, he proceeded to remove his makeup, brush his teeth, and change his sanitary napkin. He then took off his bra and observed his breasts in the mirror. To him, it seemed like they had gotten slightly bigger just since he had looked at them that morning. He then noticed that his figure seemed to be more womanly than he remembered it ever being. As he slipped his nightie over his head and let it fall down over him, he thought to himself, "Peter you had better watch out." As he was just about to slip into bed, he found a chocolate mint on his pillow. Even though he had already brushed his teeth, he unwrapped it and put it in his mouth. IT tasted so good to him. He had never liked chocolate before but now it was like it was one of the major food groups to him. He now found himself craving it in a way he never thought possible. Once the chocolate had melted away and the lingering taste was gone, he slipped into bed and quickly fell asleep. As he slept, he had the dream of getting married to Peter and having his babies. The dream was so much like the others he had since he met Peter. They were all so real and vivid. It was almost like they were real life and his life as a man was the dream (quickly becoming a bad dream to him). A part of his dream that night had Ken in bed with Peter as his wife. Ken's head laid on Peter's chest while Peter's arms were around Ken, holding him close. Ken could hear Peter's heart beating and feel the slow steady rise and fall of his chest as he breathed. There was a smell that spoke to Ken's heart in a special way. It was the smell of passion and love. It was the smell that results from a man and his woman making passionate love to each other. Morning came too soon for Ken. The alarm sounded, telling him it was time to get up and get ready for another day. He slowly got out of bed, took off his nightie and panties and made his way to the shower. Once again, he found the feel of the warm water seemed to wash away all his cares. There was something about the feel of the water on his body that he enjoyed. He loved how soft and silky smooth he felt after the body wash left the lotion that was in it all over him. He found himself amazed at how long he had been able to go without having to worry about his legs getting hairy once again. Then he thought, "I had better get some hair remover and use it tonight, just to make sure." For his outfit this day, Ken selected "Monday's" panties (pastel blue with tiny white lace trim and a tiny white "flower bud" in front, a white bra, tan pantyhose, his simple blue shirt dress, and white sandals. Once he was dressed, he spent time putting on his makeup and brushing his hair. Not until he was totally satisfied with the results did he feel ready for the day. Taking his white purse (with his lipstick, compact, spare sanitary napkin, and cabin key in it), he walked out of the cabin, down the hall to the elevator and up to the floor where the ballroom was. Inside the ballroom, the ship's crew had changed it from the party decorations of last night to a meeting hall filled with chairs. Across the front of the room, on a raised stage like floor were two tables with chairs behind it. In the middle of the tables there hung a banner with the emblem of the organization on it. The rest or the tables were covered with a black table cloth. Much to Ken's surprise Betty sat in a chair located behind the center of the tables. At the back of the room were several tables with all sorts of things for breakfast. Ken took a plate from the end of one table and started to select from the things. By the time he reached the other end, he had a bagel with strawberry flavored cream cheese on it, a few apple and orange slices, half of a chocolate covered donut, and a cup of herbal tea. Holding the plate in one hand and the cup of tea in the other, Ken looked for a good place to sit. As he looked around, he heard a voice calling his feminine name. Autumn was sitting in a seat waving to him. She motioned for him to come over and join her. He made his way to where she was and sat down on a seat next to her. She wore a pink skirt suit with matching slings and pearl earrings. She told him she had been hoping to see him and had saved a seat for him. With the plate of food carefully balanced on his lap, he and Autumn chatted. That was when he learned that Betty was the current president for the organization. The morning session was spent electing the next set of officers for the group. Since this was Ken's first time, he wasn't as involved in the process as he might have been for he didn't know that many of the women was well as he might have. However, he was greatly surprised when Betty had nominated him for the position of vice-president and that motion was seconded by Karen. He didn't get elected but he was very flattered that the ladies thought enough of him to even consider him like that. As a part of the business to be conducted, the motion was made and seconded that the sessions of the group be limited to the mornings. That way the members would have the afternoon to relax and enjoy the amenities the ship had to offer. After lunch, Ken went back to his cabin to change clothes. When he left the cabin this time, he wore white shorts and a pale blue top, with his flip-flops. He had planned on spending the afternoon lying out on deck getting a tan but he saw a notice for an improvisation team that was to perform in the clubroom on deck 5 that sounded like something he would enjoy. By the time it was over and he was making his way back to the cabin, he was so glad he had watched them and at the same time that his mascara was waterproof. He had tears running down his cheeks and his sides hurt from laughing so hard. Once he was back in his cabin, he put the laptop computer on the table and got it started. As soon as it was operating, he managed to log into the ship's wifi. He sat there and sent out two messages. One went to his sister Kim. In that message, he told her how much fun he was having on the trip and thanked her for the chance she had provided him. He told her a little about everything that had happened to him so far (even meeting Peter) but he left out a few details. Little things such as the feelings he was having for Peter and the dreams he was having. The next message went to his boss in his other life. He told her that he had something unexpected come up and he was going to want a short leave of absence to take care of it. As things stood at that moment, the leave should be only for an extra two weeks. Maybe she would be willing to let him use all the sick leave he had accumulated over the years. By the time Ken had sent the messages, it was time to once again dress for dinner. This time Ken chose to wear a long flowing flower print dress and white slings with a three inch heel. To go with the outfit, he once again wore the lotus blossom earrings he had bought. At dinner, Ken chatted with Betty, Karen, and Autumn. He thanked Karen for hinting that he would make a good V.P. for the group. Betty told him that she was certain he was the best choice for the position just based on what was said the night before and how he had conducted himself at the party later that night. The rest of dinner proceeded much the same way as the night before. The three invited Ken to join them for a girls' night at the club but Ken declined. He said it had been an interesting day but he needed to go back to his cabin, make sure everything was as close to perfect as possible for his presentation the next day and he wanted to get to bed early. "Don't want to be sleepy during my presentation and yawn a lot now do I?" And with that, Ken left to return to his cabin. He had just barely gotten inside when he slipped off his heels. He was getting to love the way they made him move as he walked, it was a relief to get them off. He just padded around in the cabin in his stocking feet as he relaxed. The carpet felt so soft as he walked across it. Just one more time looking through the presentation and Ken decided he was as ready as he will ever be. As soon as he had gotten the computer shut off, he got ready for bed. As he slipped in between the sheets, he whispered as much to himself as to anyone that may have been able to hear "Thank you sis for opening my eyes to a new life. I hope I can make you proud tomorrow." And with that, he fell into a deep soundless sleep. Morning came too soon for Ken. Slowly his eyes opened but he just laid there while his body woke up. Even when he was finally out of bed, his mind was still kind of fuzzy. It wasn't until he got in the shower that he fully woke up. As he washed off the grim from the previous day, he started going over the presentation in his mind. He wanted to be as perfect as he could be so Kim would look good in front of everyone. "Who knows he thought. Maybe next time she will come and (if she ever got over being afraid to get up in front of people) she would be elected as an officer." The he thought, "I am doing all the hard work. Why shouldn't I be the one elected? I understand that a few of the women know me, but after today, almost everyone will." For his presentation, he decided to wear "Tuesday's" panties which were a pale mint green with white lace trim and, once again, a tiny flower bud in front. As he did, he noticed that the waist of the panties wasn't as tight as that size had been. His waist had gotten a little smaller lately. He thought that maybe it was because of the fact that he was not eating as much. He also noticed that his bottom was rounder and firmer than he had remembered it ever being. He looked at it for a moment in the mirror and wondered if it was too big. Of course, as he put on his bra (a white seamless bra with tiny lace trim around the cups) he had to admire his breasts. They were round, full and what he would call perky. Just the sort of breasts that he hoped Peter would find attractive, along with the rest of his feminine figure. He sat on the edge of the bed as he pulled on his pantyhose. He had decided to wear a pair of sheer to the waist suntan hose under his skirt. As he slid the hose up his legs, he felt a shiver of excitement. He hadn't noticed until just then but his legs had gotten slender. It was as if he had lost some muscle in them. But in a way, they didn't feel any weaker. It was just that they were shapely and silky smooth to the touch. The feel of the hose just made him more aware of how feminine he had become and how much he really enjoyed being a woman. For his outfit, Ken chose to wear his navy skirt suit so he would look like the professional woman he was supposed to be. He stepped into his skirt and pulled it up to his waist. The hem was about three inches below his knees. After zipping the skirt and doing the button, he turned the skirt around so the zipper was in back. "Good thing I could do that" he thought. If this had been slacks, the zipper would have been on the side and I would not have been able to turn it around like that. Women's clothes are so much easier to get into and out of. Next he slipped into his ivory colored blouse. The long sleeves seemed to be a bit much but he was trying for the "professional woman" look today. With all the practice he had fastening buttons on women's tops; it was like he had been doing it all his life. Around the neck, the blouse had a cream colored attached tie that he fixed into a bow. The silkiness of his blouse felt so good against his skin as he moved around. "There" he thought, "professional looking and very feminine at the same time. Just look I wanted to project for this presentation." With the blouse tucked in to his skirt, the next thing he put on was a cream colored nylon half-slip. He lifted his skirt and stepped into the slip remembering the one time he had put the slip on before his skirt and had it show because it stuck out at his waist. Once the skirt was properly placed, he lowered his skirt and did a little twirl. Next he slipped on his navy colored pumps. They had only a two inch heel but they were very professional looking. Kim had bought them just for this outfit. He loved the way they looked with his outfit. After taking extra time to put on his makeup and putting in his pearl earrings, Ken was satisfied with his appearance. To his, he was as close to the perfect business woman as anyone could be. Making sure his room card was in his handbag; he grabbed the laptop and strode out the door with a confidence that would have made any mother proud of her daughter. As he entered the ballroom once again, it was much the way it had been the day before. He made his way to the front of the room where there was a lady there to help get the computer he had setup and connected to the projector. It took just a couple of minutes and everything worked just the way it was supposed to. Gloria, the lady working with the computer, told Ken to relax and have some breakfast. "Everything is going to be good," she told him. Because of his nerves about the presentation (yes he was nervous about it though not scared like Kim would have been), Ken selected just a few apple slices, some grapes, and an orange slice. It was not nearly as much as he had eaten the day before. As he looked around for a place to sit, Once again he saw Autumn waving to him and motioning for him to join her. He had just gotten to the empty seat next to her when Betty and Karen came up to him. Letting him put his plate down on the seat, they each gave him a hug and told him that they were eager to hear what he had to say. Ken could only blush and say "thank you. I hope everyone likes it." With that, Karen and Betty returned to their seats. When Ken was finally seated and had the plate balanced in his lap, Autumn leaned over and said "I am so eager to hear your presentation. I wish more women would take an active part in business." "I totally agree. That is part of the reason I agreed to do this when I was asked." He didn't tell her the main reason was to help his sister out. And since this whole adventure had started, he was learning something about himself and life in general. He felt so good wearing skirts and dresses. It was like a part of him that had been hidden was waking up. To his self he thought "I feel so alive now. I am discovering what life is really all about. I never knew what women went through but I am learning more every day. Even days when everything seems to be routine, I learn something about being a woman." The morning passed too quickly for Ken. Before he knew it, the daily business had been completed. Betty announced a ten minute break before the next session stated. It was during that time that Ken learned ten minutes for a group of women that big was not enough if the bathroom space was as limited as it was on the ship. The line was so long by the time Ken got there that he spent almost the whole time just waiting to pee. After the ten minute break, Betty called the group back to order. She said "Our next speaker is a lady I just met yesterday but I can tell you she is not only beautiful but intelligent as well. It is for that reason and because I believed she would make a great vice-president for us that I nominated her. I am sure that after you hear her (and if she would care to attend next year) you will agree with me. So without further ado, allow me to introduce to you Kimberly Ann Brown." Ken was embarrassed by the introduction Betty had just given him. Still he had something to do and he did it. He got up, walked up to the podium and asked that the lights be lower so everyone could see the slides he had for them to see. As he showed the slides, he talked about how few girls, when asked, said they had thought of being the head of some company. He told the group that as leaders in the business world they needed to do more to encourage girls and young women to become leaders. He told them that even the administrative assistants were really in charge. "Without us to take care of the day-to-day operations, most men would be lost. And look at the mess they have created. Now we suffer because of it." All the while, as he spoke, Ken thought to himself "I am so glad I made notecards with the notes from the slides. Even though I know what needs to be said, I have these to 'jog' my memory. When Ken finished, about an hour later, he was just about to walk back to his seat when several hands were raised. Some of the women wanted to ask him questions about what they could do to get girls more interested in a business career. Ken answered those and more for the next thirty minutes. Then as he walked back to his seat, he was given a standing ovation. A few of the women gave him a hug and asked if he was available for lunch to discuss the matter further with them. By the time the morning session was over, Ken had agreed to have lunch with some of the ladies to the point that he was scheduled for the rest of the week. A couple of the ladies even invited Ken to join them in the ship's gym for an aerobic workout. He was very tempted but declined the invitation because he said he didn't have anything to wear. One of them kind of giggled and told him he could find something in the ship's store if he really wanted to. "I just might have to take another look. After all, I don't want to get fat and be unattractive to Peter" he thought to himself. It was about 2:00 in the afternoon before Ken had a chance to return to his cabin. Something inside told him to check his e-mail. As soon as the computer was going and had connected to the ship's wifi, he found out he had three messages. One was from Kim, one was from his supervisor, and the last was from (surprise!) Peter. Ken had forgotten he had given Peter his e-mail address. The first message to be opened was the one from Kim. It simply said she was happy that things were going so well and looked forward to hearing all about the trip when he returned home. The message from Ken's supervisor stated that even though Ken had been gone so long, he certainly had enough sick leave saved up and if he really needed it, he could have the time off. She also said that she hoped everything was alright and to let her know if there was anything He needed from her. Ken was nervous as he opened the message from Peter. A part of him wanted to know what Peter said, hoping it was good news for him and yet a part of him was afraid that it was bad news. Much to his surprise and delight, it said: "My dearest Kim. You have bewitched me. I think about you so often, wondering what you are doing and if you think about me. Please let me know when you are going to return to port. I want to make a special request to be the driver that picks you up. Is there any hope that you will be able to spend at least a few days here with me? Please answer this message as soon as you can, Peter." All at once Ken decided he needed to work out with some of the ladies he had met. He was afraid that with all the eating and not exercising he had been doing on the cruise, he was starting to get fat. Even now his skirts (the same ones he and Kim had bought for this and that fitted him perfectly) were a little bit tight. With that decision made, he went to the ship's store and started looking for something to wear while he exercised. What he finally found was a navy colored leotard, white tights and white aerobic shoes that were in his size. To this he found a pair of pink shorts that, while not the prettiest, would serve as part of his workout outfit. That evening, while at dinner, he found the other ladies that had invited him to work out with them and told them he was ready. He would meet them in the gym at 2:00 tomorrow afternoon. Little did he know that a part of their time in the gym included spending time in the sauna. It would be just five of them wrapped in nothing more than towels sweating out the fat and toxins as they chatted about whatever. It was going to be his biggest challenge yet. He was ok with wearing the leotard and tights with the shorts over them but he was scared about getting undressed in front of the other women. Yes, he was thinking of himself as one of them. But still he was a man with that one thing men had that women didn't. How was he going to hide that from them? He would just have to try to hide from them until he had his towel around him and could continue to hide it from the others. As Ken walked into the gym wearing his outfit, he saw several women were wearing things similar to his. One had a leotard that was white with flowers. Another had a sport bra and tight fitting shorts. One lady had a T-top over a bra, and shorts that came to her knees but fitted so tight they were almost like a second skin. No matter what the outfit was, Ken could see the figure of each woman and he started to wonder what they thought of his. The workout was one of the hardest physical things he had ever done. He tried to keep up and the others were very encouraging but soon he was so tired he had to stop and rest a minute. The leader understood once she found out Ken had never done aerobics before. She let him rest for just a minute and then urged him to get back in and finish the session. Sweat glistened off him where his skin was exposed. After spending time in the sauna, the ladies were then scheduled for a massage to help them relax. Ken had never had such a thing but by the time his massage had finished Ken was so relaxed that he thought the masseuse was going to have to pour him into a bucket to get him back to his cabin. It was a real effort for him to get up off the table and make his way back to the locker room to get dressed once again. But he managed and did it without being found out by the others. As soon as he was back in his cabin, he undressed completely and went to take a shower. The warm water felt so good as it helped sooth his tired muscles. He just stood there and let the water run down his body. After about ten minutes, he washed his hair and the rest of his body. The lotion in the bath shampoo left him feeling soft and silky, just like it did every time he showered. Still he loved that feeling. As he pulled the towel across his body to remove any water that remained, he started to dream about being with Peter. What would it be like to shower with him? Would he like the way it felt to have Peter soap up his body from behind? Would Peter be so excited that he would grow big and hard because of the feel of Ken? Would that lead to other things between them? Then he thought "What is going on with me? I want Peter and yet I am a man, at least I was. But just look at me! I love wearing dresses and skirts. I have what some men would consider a fantastic figure. I am thinking about a man I just met." As he stood in front of the mirror combing out his hair, Ken noticed that his penis was smaller than he had remembered it ever being. It was like it was shrinking in size. Now it was so tiny it was difficult to see underneath the pubic hair he had. Worried that something was wrong with it, he found a pair of scissors and trimmed the hair so he could see it. Finally he found it. It was ok, just incredibly tiny. And his testicles had shrunk back up into him as well. He just marveled at everything between his legs for a moment before putting on a clean pair of panties and a bra. Even though he had been wearing panties and bras for as long as he had, he noticed for the first time how wonderful the silkiness of his panties felt. And he found the feeling of his bra to be incredible as well. He had never taken time to truly experience the way his bra felt as it lifted and molded his breasts. He found his nipples getting firm as the fabric of the bra brushed against them. He decided to just put on a pair of capris and a t-shirt so he could enjoy the cool breeze he found out on the balcony of his cabin. He just stood there and let the wind blow his hair around his face. It didn't matter to him right then that he would have to brush it out again before dinner. All he thought about was "this would make a great honeymoon for me someday." For dinner this night, Ken decided to wear his blue evening gown. It was a floor length gown with sequins around the plunging neckline. It was low cut in back with a halter type top. Ken was so glad he had the cleavage to truly pull it off. His gown was tight across his butt and had a walking slit that went up to above his knees. He wore his silver dress sandals and pearl earrings. His hair had been put up in a bun with a few strands of hair hanging down to frame his face. He did his eyes in a smoky gray eye shadow and black mascara. His lipstick was a red coral with a slightly darker color lip liner. That combination made his lips appear even fuller than they were. As he strolled in, he could feel every person looking in his direction but he didn't care. He seemed to float across the floor to his table with grace and dignity becoming a woman of society. That is the image he wanted to present tonight. Even though he still had muscles that ached from the workout earlier in the day, he presented the picture of grace and elegance. After he had been seated, Betty leaned over toward him and said, "I just love that gown. Where did you ever find it?" "I bought it at a shop back home before I left. I just had a feeling I would be wearing it." "My dear, you look absolutely stunning in it. And I notice you have a certain glow about you. What is going on?" "Why thank you so much. You are beautiful this evening yourself. And as to how I feel, I just got an e-mail from that man I told you about. He wants to pick me up when we dock and he has asked me to take the rest of my vacation time and be with him." "And are you going to?" Blushing Ken just said "Yes I am." "Well dear, make sure to be careful. You don't want to give up anything unless you are sure about it. Oh dear. Listen to me giving you advice like I was your mother. Forgive me please. It is just that I like you and don't want to see you get hurt." "Oh trust me. I know men better than you may think. I will be very careful." Just then the others that sat at the table arrived and were seated. Each one complemented Ken on his outfit and makeup. As soon as the meal had arrived, Betty spoke up between bites. "Kim here has a fellow waiting for her when we finally return." That opened the conservation among them as to what he was like, how had they met, and so on. Ken tried to answer each question in turn and listen to the advice the others offered. That night, as Ken slipped into bed wearing his short filmy yellow baby doll nightie, he whispered, "Peter I think I am falling in love with you even though we only just met. Good night sweetheart." And with that thought, Ken fell into a deep soundless sleep.