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Thanks Charlie for the editing, advice and of course encouragement. You are a star! So there we were standing in the driveway admiring our new delivery. With all the drama lately I had forgotten it was my birthday today. The guys were smiling. "How you can be so lucky is beyond me, shit new bike and..... Well, you are just a bloody lucky bastard!" They packed up and disappeared as I was walking around the bike running my hands over it admiring its sexy lines and glossy paint I was shaking my head. "Lauren I don't know what to say. Baby we can't afford this, it's way too much." Lauren was still smiling. "Oh shut up Mikey, it's my gift to you. Everything we have is because of all your hard work and determination. My job, the money I earn everything is because you gave everything to me, now I'm giving something back." I pulled her hard up against me and we kissed. "Thank you baby I muttered this is, wow baby it just so cool. How did you know which bike to get?" "Well Mikey I went down to the Ducati dealership and asked a couple of different people there which bike they would choose if they had their pick. Each and every one chose this one, so here it is. I hope you enjoy it." "Oh my god baby I love it, god it's every guys dream bike." "Michael this is why I wanted us to go out last night, I wanted this weekend to be special. I wanted it to be something you would remember forever. I saw last night as a really special opportunity. I saw it as the emergence of the new you. I thought we could go out for the first time, two hot chicks on the town." I hugged her tight. "I am sorry about last night Lauren." She shrugged. "Hey it's OK baby we will get past it. This is to signify my undying love for you Michael Curtiss, I do love you, the love I feel for you is something I have never experienced before. Every time we are apart it hurts. I need you Mikey, I need you to be part of my life. I know things have been a bit up and down lately with us but we can fix it I know we can." We were just about to go inside when Lauren groaned. "Oh shit I forgot, there are a couple of other presents, I was going to give them to you last night, but things didn't sort of go that way! Let's go to the garage Mikey." Lauren unlocked the boot of her car and there were a couple of boxes in there. I carried them all into the house, Lauren lifted up the first and handed it to me. It was a brand new Motorcycle helmet. Wow it was fabulous. Lauren handed me another one which was the same size, as I ripped the paper off, it was another helmet a matching one to the one I had just opened, but in a smaller size. I gave Lauren a curious look, she shrugged and reached out and took it from me. "That one's mine Mikey." That brought a huge grin to my face I was hoping someday that Lauren would want to go riding with me. This was more than I could hope for. Lauren handed me one of the other boxes and as I ripped it open I found a custom made pair of riding leathers. These weren't your everyday leathers, these were custom made and would be very figure hugging. The shape of them was more for a woman's figure than a man's. I held them up against me and they were pretty much a perfect fit. They were shiny and looked so fucking sexy. Lauren smiled at me. "well......... Do you like them?" I was stuck for a response. "Lauren they are gorgeous, but they are for a woman." "They are for you Mikey, they are for the inner you. There's more as well." I looked into the box and there were a pair of riding boots, but again not your ordinary everyday riding boots, these were knee high black shiny patent leather with what appeared to be about a three inch heel. Like the bike these were sex on heels. Laurens grin was bigger than mine. I asked what the other box was. "Well Mikey I will show you." It turned out to be a matching set just like mine but obviously in Laurens size. "Mikey I wanted this to be something we could share together. I know I have been scared in the past, but I thought with what you have been prepared to give to me this would be something I could give to you." The tears were rolling down my cheeks as I hugged her again. "God I love you Lauren." Lauren giggled. "Well now I'm stuck. That's why last night was so important. I was hoping that last night you would have released the inner you. You would understand that you are a beautiful sexy woman and today would be easy but now? Mikey I wanted today to be a revelation, we would have gone out last night and by now you would realise you are a beautiful woman as well as a sexy man and we could have gone off for a ride today. I Guess that's not going to happen now is it?" "God Lauren nothing would please me more than for us to go for a ride together. You could wear your new leathers, I could still wear my old ones you know." Lauren was shaking her head violently. "No Mikey I wanted to share this with the new you." I didn't know what to say, I grinned. "Well Lauren what about trying on your leathers and boots, at least let me look at my new present." She giggled "OK Michael, but only if you will model yours for me?" I could hardly say no, so I nodded in agreement. Lauren left only her little lace G-string panties a tiny little bra and a very skimpy silk top on and wriggled, squirmed and writhed into the tight fitting and body hugging suit. I had to help her zip it up. Then she pulled and pulled trying to get the boots on. I went and got some talcum powder and sprinkled it in the boots, and this time they slid on easily. As she stood up I sucked in a deep breath oh my god Lauren I mumbled, "Jesus Lauren you are every boy's fantasy you look gorgeous and sexy as hell." She smiled. "I haven't even put my makeup on yet." "Baby you don't need makeup you are stunning just as you are." OK Mikey, now it's your turn, let's see what you look like. I was going to leave my boxers on but Lauren shook her head. "No way baby, you can't wear those they will scrunch up and look terrible, we can't have a visible panty line." She fished around in the laundry hamper and found a skimpy pair of her pink ones. She smiled knowingly as she handed them to me. As uncomfortable as I was feeling I took them not wanting to spoil the mood. It was tough trying to squeeze into the suit, it was so bloody tight. It was designed to act like a corset and shape my body as well. Lauren handed me a pair of her bras which once I had put on she stuffed full of socks and tissue paper she then slid a pink tight fitting T-shirt on over my shoulders. Then she pulled them up the last few inches and helped me zip up. Christ they were tight, once the zip was done up there was almost impossible to breathe. Lauren helped me pull on the boots which went on easier than the suit. Once finished I stood up teetering dangerously in the heels. I took a few cautionary steps before grabbing Lauren to hold myself up. I looked over at Lauren and she was smiling at me. "Oh baby you look divine. God you look so sexy." She started to clap her hands together. "Come on baby lets go and fix your makeup and go for a ride." I was stuck, after all of this I couldn't say no, so I nodded my head in submission. "OK Lauren, you win, let's go for a ride, but it will have to be somewhere that I can keep my helmet on." She laughed. "Yeah whatever Mikey! Let's go and get finished." We went upstairs to the bedroom and Lauren found a padded bra for me to wear with a little lace chemise to wear over it. She wore a similar little top under hers as well. She then spent an age applying my makeup which included a long blonde wig. When I looked in the mirror I was astounded as I always was to see a pretty sexy looking girl looking back at me. Lauren quickly finished her makeup and down we went. I quickly gave her the run down on how to be a pillion passenger, how to lean when I lean and to hold on tight. I jumped on the bike and Lauren jumped up behind me. Her arms wrapped around me and it felt like heaven. I fired up the Duke and oh my god it sounded amazing, it had new termignoni pipes that gave it a real bark. I edged it out onto the road and it felt so stable and positive. Once we cleared the built up area we headed cross town. I was thinking of the coast road, it's a really nice ride with lots of tight corners and it overlooks the ocean for the whole ride. As we rode through town I could see our reflections in the shop windows, shit we did look hot, like a couple of very sexy chicks on a bike. Bloody hell I started to get a hard on and there wasn't much room for it in this outfit. Bloody hell! I realised that I hadn't checked the fuel before leaving and there isn't a petrol station on the coast road until you get up to the roadhouse. We were approaching a gas station so I pulled in. I explained to Lauren and we got off and checked the tank, as we were getting ready to fill her up another couple of bikes pulled up beside us and started to fill up. I was holding onto the bike tightly not wanting to try and walk in those bloody boots. I was freaking out. It was bloody awkward trying to hold on and put petrol in at the same time. The other riders came over and introduced themselves and Lauren was so into it, she introduced us as Lauren and Kelli. Kelli? Where the hell did that come from? The guys wouldn't leave us alone as they looked all over the bike trying to keep their eyes on the bike and not Laurens ass. They failed miserably. I kept my helmet on but Lauren had taken hers off and she shook her hair free and tussling it, just to tease the guys. As I fuelled up Lauren chatted with the guys. As we were pulling out, the guys pulled up beside us and asked where we were going, they declared they were riding up to the roadhouse on the coast road, Lauren chirped in with. "She hugged me tightly, baby can we that sounds like fun." I knew there was no going back. Lauren would have a fit. I shrugged my shoulders and we headed off. Once we got past the beach section we got to the open road and as we picked up our pace we came across another group of riders who fell into formation behind us. Looking in the mirrors I could see them all their eyes were focused on the back of the Duke or more accurately Laurens ass. Lauren was holding on tight and it felt fantastic. I had been trying for years to get her to come for a ride with me. I didn't push too hard as I didn't want to scare her but I did make sure the other riders had a hard time keeping up. Once we pulled up at the roadhouse all the bikes pulled up in the carpark and we were instantly surrounded by lots of riders, all male I might add. Lauren was in her element and she took off her helmet and shook out her hair, the guys were just about drooling. One guy who introduced himself as Neil explained to Lauren that they were all going inside for something to eat and a drink. Lauren was onto that in a flash. "Oh yes that sounds fantastic doesn't it Kelli?" Kelli? There it was again. Since when did I become Kelli? I was giving her an evil stare trying to express my displeasure at that. I had laid down my rules when we left that I didn't want to get into this. I wanted to keep my helmet on. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I tried to suggest we just keep going! But no she wouldn't have any of that. "Come on Kelli babe lets go in for something to eat." One of the other guys linked his arm through hers and before I could resist then led her inside, she had a big shit eating grin as she looked back over her shoulder. "C'mon Kelli." I couldn't leave my helmet on so I had to pull it off, I took special care not to pull my wig off with it. I mussed my hair to make it fall across my face and I kept my mouth firmly shut. It scared the shit out of me but when one of the guys held out his arm I grabbed it. There was no way I would be able to walk in without assistance. Not without making a complete fool of myself. I guess the guy was wondering why we were walking so slowly, but I was just focusing on trying to stay upright. When we got inside a bunch of riders had pulled together a pile of tables so that there was just one big one. A couple of the guys had wedged Lauren between them as another headed for the bar. The Juke box was pumping out some tunes and there was lots of laughter and conversation about the ride and bikes in general. Neil sat down beside me and tried to get me into a conversation but I was nervous about my voice. Throughout my life guys had always laughed at my squeaky voice. It was one of the reasons I was teased as a child. The guy returned with drinks and handed one to Lauren who took it happily, she was deeply enmeshed in conversation with her two suitors. She was teasing them mercilessly, making goo, goo eyes and batting her eyelids. As she was sitting amongst the group she was waving her hands in front of her face complaining. "God it's so hot in here" as she fanned some air across her face. One of the guys told her to stand up and he unzipped her leathers and helped her pull them off and tie them around her waist leaving her with just that teenie weenie little silk top. She watched me the whole time. She was torturing me on purpose. She thanked him and gave him a peck on the cheek. She looked down the table at me. "Kelli why don't you take your suit off as well?" She knew damned well I couldn't, well it was more truthfully wouldn't. Not with this testosterone fuelled bunch. She was on her second drink and one of the guys pulled her up for a dance, then another guy joined in. She was loving it, she was the centre of attention and was lapping it up. As we were sitting there I noticed another woman rider had ridden in and had sat down at a table off by herself. All I could think about was getting away from all these guys. So I stood and walked over to where she was sitting. The moment I started walking I realised I hadn't thought that through very well. Now I had to walk over to her table in those bloody boots. I walked slowly and deliberately as I did so I could see all these leering eyes staring at my arse as I sashayed across the room until I was standing in front of her. I introduced myself, Kelli.... Fuck now even I was saying it. Her name was Siobhan and she was very attractive. Well beyond attractive actually, she was fucking stunning. Siobhan was cute with a perky turned up little nose and big sparkly eyes. She had flawless clear skin, her hair was a mousy blonde which made her eyes stand out even more. I sat down and as we started talking bikes my nervousness miraculously evaporated. She was riding a 600 Ducati and she was a real bike nut. She loved talking bikes and she understood them as well. We were chatting away when Neil came over and sat with us and he started to talk bikes as well. I could see Lauren looking out of the corner of her eye as Siobhan and I got into a deeper conversation, she was leaning in close and her shoulders were rubbing on mine as we tried to hear what each other was saying above the noise. Neil went back to the main table leaving Siobhan and I to talk alone. One of the other riders came over suggesting we join the main table and share with them. We looked at each other and got up as the guys got up and made room for us amongst them. Siobhan introduced herself to the group and in particular Lauren, who gave Siobhan the cold shoulder. Pretty soon the afternoon was getting late and we all headed for home. Siobhan and I exchanged phone numbers and agreed to meet up for a drink sometime. Neil also gave me his number and said he would be keen for a ride. The ride home was a blast we really gave the bikes a work out and it was a fine end to a fun day. It's so nice riding beside the ocean with the late afternoon sun glistening of the water. When we pulled up into the driveway at home Lauren jumped of the bike and into my arms screaming at the top of her lungs. "Wow, what a rush baby that was so much fun. God I wish we had been doing this for years, oh my god it was awesome." Of course it was the opportunity Lauren had been wanting and she let me know it in no uncertain terms. "See baby you had nothing to worry about, no one there even suspected. You were a star baby, all the guys were into you, especially Neil. I think you have an admirer there." I was red faced. "Don't be ridiculous Lauren we just talked bikes. He is just into bikes just like me." "Yeah OK Mikey baby you keep telling yourself that." Well the upside was the sex was as amazing as it always is after we fight and make up. God what a day it had turned out to be. I got a new bike, and a night of hot juicy lovemaking to boot, but as I lay there in post coital bliss all I could think about was the admiring looks I had been getting. I didn't want to say it for fear of encouraging Lauren, but she was right. Nobody even suspected. Lauren ramped up her desire for me to dress up, I was constantly fighting to stay in my normal clothes. The weekend came around again and Lauren asked if we could have a day out shopping on Saturday, so we could have some sexy new clothes for our ride on Sunday. I said yes we could go shopping, she looked at me with a coy smile. "You realise of course I am asking Kelli not Michael don't you?" "Actually no I didn't know that Lauren, so thanks for clearing that up. I guess the answer is no, I'm sorry Lauren I am still not ready for that. I am happy to go with you as I always do." "Oh fuck Michael, how come you were prepared to go on the ride dressed as Kelli but not out with me?" "Lauren I can at least hide behind my suit and helmet for most of the time. It's just that I am not ready to go out dressed in public yet. I am sorry if that doesn't sit well with you but that's how I feel." Lauren was pissed off. "Michael you are such a sissy, so what if somebody realised who bloody cares? Mikey It's a new century and people don't care anyway." She pressed harder. "Anyway nobody would even twig, not even your mother would recognise you." "Michael what if I could prove to you that the world thinks you are a gorgeous woman. What if I could get a thousand people to say you are pretty would you let Kelli go shopping with me?" Where the hell was this going, I was curious. "Yeah OK Lauren I will play your game, but tell me how are you going to do that?" She giggled. "Well there are two ways we could do this. The first is Kelli's Facebook page." "What are you talking about Lauren? I don't even have a Facebook page, let alone Kelli." She giggled. "You do now." She scrolled through her phone until she opened up a Facebook Page which had Kelli's name and my photo in the profile. Lauren passed it to me there were hundreds of posts from fans. Lauren giggled she had set this up for over a month by the look of it, there were lots of photos she had posted from different times I had let her take photos while I was dressed. Some of the photos were pretty awesome and did look good. There were also a pile of photos from the last ride day that others had taken and shared. Fuck a couple of the photos of me in my leathers and shit they looked good. Bloody hell I did look hot in that suit. There were literally hundreds of comments and likes for all of the photos. Lauren showed me my friends list and there were over two thousand friends on the page. She was all giggly. "Michael do you know how many friends Kelli has on Facebook" she asked? I was just shaking my head. "No Lauren I have no clue." "I have six hundred friends on my Facebook page Michael and it's taken me over five years to get that many. Your page has only been up for a couple of months or so and you already have over two thousand friends." I guess I was looking a bit stunned. She carried on. "Do you see any negative comments there Mikey?" I was shaking my head again. "No Lauren they all look pretty positive, but this doesn't mean anything, I know they are friends on Facebook but it's not like they really know me." OK Michael she asked, "If I managed to get a thousand people to say I looked good would you go with me, is that still a deal?" "Yes Lauren but Facebook doesn't mean anything." She smiled. "OK Michael you mustn't get angry with me but I posted your picture on a site called rate my girlfriend. It's a horrible chauvinistic thing but people rate other people's girlfriends. I posted your picture and here are the results. There were five thousand comments and ninety nine percent of them rated you between a five and a seven. The other one percent rated you between seven and ten. There is not one negative comment in there Michael. People love you. Yes I know I broke your rule about not sharing the photos but no one knew." I was flabbergasted on one hand I couldn't believe that people actually thought I looked that good and on the other hand I was absolutely furious that Lauren had posted the photos. I was too angry to speak. "Mikey just look at all the positive comments. So even although I know you are angry with me the bottom line is there's your proof! So are you going to welch on your promise? Or are we going shopping?" "Lauren I don't know what to say, you just continue to totally disregard and trample all over my feelings and emotions just to feed your own ego. I specifically asked you not to share those photos. They were private just between you and me. They were never meant for the rest of the world. So Lauren to answer your question no I'm not going shopping with you and I am not going on the ride Sunday either. If you can't respect my boundaries then I will look after them myself." "Oh for fuck sake Michael, you really are a little sissy coward. Sit at home by yourself then and feel sorry for yourself. You wanted proof and I gave it to you. We could be out having fun but no you are so worried about what people will think." I started to walk away when she screamed at the top of her voice, "I hate you Michael, you are nothing but a sissy and a coward. I hate that you spoil everything before we even get a chance to enjoy it. Look at your Facebook page, see how many riders are going on Sunday to catch up with us and have fun. People love you and you shit all over them. You are just a little wimpy pussy." I screamed back at her, "Yes well at least I don't lie to people, I don't manipulate people and do things behind their back. At least I have my integrity Lauren which is more than I can say for you. You have turned into a liar and a cheat. I sometimes wonder if you really do love me at all." Wow that got the fight started for real and Lauren started yelling and screaming at me, of course I retaliated and we both said things we wish we hadn't, but that is usually what happens in our fights. The atmosphere returned to its icy cold state for the next couple of weeks, at least it gave me a break from continuously dressing up. I was able to slide back into being just Michael for a while. I did follow Kelli's Facebook page and Lauren was continuously posting new photos even although I had expressly asked her not to. There were lots of comments from riders saying they missed us at the last ride. Lauren just said we were definitely coming on the next one. Huh that's going to be interesting I thought to myself. She wasn't even talking to me how the hell she thought we were going to be able to go on a ride together when we couldn't even talk to each other. Lauren seemed to be softening as the days drew by, it was small things, she helped with the cleaning up, she smiled more and as it seems to happen with us we started to talk to each other. It's not that it was a sudden shift it sort of gradually sneaks up on you and before you know it we are in bed making out and Laurens hot tongue is trying to extract my tonsils in some new found surgical technique. By the time the weekend rolled up Lauren asked if we could go on the ride. I of course acquiesced it's what I wanted anyway, so I casually asked where she would like to go? "Well she teased we could go up the coast road where we went the other day that was fun and there are some messages from some of the riders saying they are doing that ride this weekend." It did mean going as Kelli. Strangely that thought didn't faze me as much as I thought it would. It was sort of cool getting all of that attention, if I had been good old Michael the other day not one of those guys would have cared whether I was there or not, but as Kelli suddenly guys were buying me drinks and trying their hardest to get into my pants, I mean they might not like what they found when they got there but at least they were trying. Plus there was the delectable Siobhan, I had her number so I would have to text her and see if she was going! So Sunday morning drew the same response as last time, Lauren ran around like a mad thing getting me ready first before concentrating on herself. She had brought a silk and lace top for me that would fit under my leathers, it covered enough skin that it would allow me to roll down my leathers so I wouldn't roast. Lauren chose a really skimpy top that barley covered anything for herself. When I saw what she was planning to wear I just about fainted. "Bloody hell Lauren you will get arrested wearing that." She laughed and kissed me. "Well baby I do have two of these if you want to wear the other one?" "Like hell I protested, I don't even want you to wear that one!" She giggled girlishly. "It will be fine baby, don't panic!" So we wriggled into our leathers and hit the road, Lauren had organised for a group of us to meet at the Ducati dealership yard in the middle of town. When we pulled into the carpark there were about twenty bikes already there waiting, I smiled when I saw one of them was Siobhan. As I pulled the bike to a stop Lauren climbed off and greeted the guys I did notice she wasn't quite so friendly towards Siobhan, I made up for that giving her a big hug, Neil was there as well and he came over to say hi, so I had to hug him as well. We left riding as a tight pack, which was fine for the suburban part of the ride, once we hit the open road that changed, I put the hammer down a little and soon scooted to the head off the bunch. Lauren was gripping on tight as we weaved through some of the slower riders. Once we at the front we swapped place with a couple of bikes and it was an awesome ride. As I felt Lauren was becoming a little more confident in the bike and me I really gave the Duke her head and we were diving late into corners and accelerating hard out of them. As we pulled into the roadhouse Lauren jumped off, she shrieked. "Oh my god. that was amazing." She hugged and as some of the other riders came in she rushed around giving them all a hug. As she pulled of her helmet and shook out her hair I watched as some of the guy's just stared open mouthed at her. She had them in the palm of her hand, they were transfixed. Shit even Siobhan was staring at her, and I could see lust in her eyes. Once Lauren decided to unzip her leathers and roll the top half down that's when the drooling started, there wasn't one single eye looking anywhere except at Lauren as she made the most of the attention, shaking her hair and pulling her top tight against her boobies. God she was a tease, and she loved it. A couple of the guys linked arms with her and they headed inside, Neil and Siobhan came over and we were just chatting beside the bikes. As we were talking Siobhan told us a little about herself, it turns out she designs web pages and manages social media advertising for some small companies. By the time we went in for a drink the party had already started, Lauren was seated between a couple of the guys who were feeding her drinks and running around after her. She looked like she had gone to heaven, when she saw us walk in she waved for me to go and sit with her, but there was no room the guys sitting beside her weren't moving for nothing. Neil, Siobhan and I found some seats at the end of the table, we had been sitting talking for a while when Lauren came over and sat on my knee, I hugged her as she settled on my knee. "Hey baby why didn't you come and sit with me and the guys?" I laughed it off. "Well Lauren where would I sit, there was no room. You can stay here with us instead." She kissed me and stood up. "No baby my drinks down there." Just as she stood up a guy came over and grabbed her and dragged her over to the makeshift dancefloor area. She was dancing and jumping around and another couple got up and joined in, Lauren came back grabbing me by the hand and dragged me up to dance as well. As we danced, well dancing isn't a very good description I was staggering around and teetering in those fucking boots. How do women even walk in them? Another couple of guys jumped up and sort of wedged in between us and one guy in particular was insistent that I dance with him. He was the typical biker dude, black leather vest with a cut of demin jacket. I managed to fend him off and went back to where Siobhan and Neil were sitting. They were laughing hysterically, Siobhan laughingly said I didn't look all that comfortable. I tried not to let my unease show, so I tried to make a joke out of it. "New boots and I'm still getting used to them." Siobhan asked what the deal with Lauren and I was, she asked were we a couple? I laughed. "Yes we are although you wouldn't know it at the moment would you." Lauren wasn't trying to fight off the guys who were falling all over her. When Lauren had enough she came and sat down on my knee again and kissed me, she made a big deal about the kiss, like she was stamping her mark. I got the feeling it was for Siobhan's benefit, there was definitely some tension there. Interesting to know that Lauren actually felt jealousy? The ride home was a nice ride it wasn't as balls to the wall as the ride up, but that was due mostly to guys having a few drinks and not wanting to attract attention. As we were wriggling out of our leathers Lauren hugged and kissed me thanking me for another great day. "Wow baby today was so much fun, thanks for being such a good sport and not getting uptight. You looked like you were having fun, Neil really likes you, and I think he is smitten!" "Don't be foolish Lauren I told him that you are my partner, he just said I was lucky." During the week I tried to reduce the time I spent as Kelli, it was becoming almost full time and Lauren was putting more and more pressure on me. I sat her down after dinner and tried to explain that it was too much trouble to get dressed every night. Besides I needed time as Michael just to stay balanced. She got all huffy and went to bed early. I sat up and watched some TV. Friday night arrived and when I got home Lauren was home early and she had ordered in a pizza for dinner, which was nice for a change, It's nice to get a break from cooking sometimes. After dinner Lauren ran me a bath and got me drinks, I knew where this was all going, she wanted Kelli. As I relaxed in the bath she came in handed me another drink and started to shave me all over. She kissed me and stroked my dick as she worked the razor around my body. As I was drying off Lauren brought out Kelli's clothes and didn't give me an option, oh well what the hell. Lauren went to a lot of trouble and she had brought some nail extensions, some very expensive ones. She had been on at me to grow my nails but I argued that, I wasn't wearing them to work as the guys would give me shit and, they wouldn't stay on anyway. She started to give me a manicure and put them on, I tried to tell her that I was working tomorrow but she kept shushing me. In the end I just blurted it out. "Lauren you are wasting your time baby I have to work tomorrow." Her look said it all, she was pissed off. "Why didn't you say that before I started?" I sat there shaking my head it would have been pointless to try and explain. She said. "Oh well you will just have to wear gloves or something, because I don't want you to wreck them like you did the last lot. " As she was doing my nails she mentioned that Karla's thirtieth birthday was coming up in a couple of weeks and she had invited us. I asked what sort of party it was going to be. Lauren replied, "Nothing fancy baby just a girls night out on the town, we are going to a restaurant for dinner and then on to some clubs." I giggled. "Well why the hell would she invite me?? Isn't having a bloke along going to crush the vibe? The girls will be too scared to let their hair down with me around." Lauren shook her head. "The invitation isn't for you silly it's for Kelli." I snapped my hand away from her. "Lauren I have asked, no I mean begged you not to tell anyone, why the hell can't you respect my boundaries." She grabbed my hand back and continued doing my nails. "It's because your boundaries suck Michael that's why. I want Kelli to be around more, she is more fun than you. Check out your Facebook page and see all the new friends you have. People love Kelli and they want her to be part of their lives. While we are talking about it, it would be nice for you to post some comments rather than leaving it to me." I was getting angry. "I tell you what Lauren sign the admin rights for that page over to me and I will look after it!" She looked at me with a funny stare. "Really Mikey are you sure? Do you promise?" "Yes Lauren if you just sign over the admin rights to me I will manage it. You are right I shouldn't leave it to you." That night as we were lying in bed Lauren was playing with her phone and said there you go baby, I have added you and you have administration rights for Kelli." I opened the page and was stunned by the amount of traffic, the number of friends was growing exponentially and Lauren had added even more photos, a lot from the last ride day. I looked through all the comments and there were a lot of really suggestive ones from guys who wanted to meet. When I read Laurens responses it showed she was being as equally flirtatious, she was encouraging this behaviour. I got up early to go to work and as I got out of the shower I realised I still had the false nails on. I had to break them off and scrub my nails to get rid of the residue polish and glue. Lauren wasn't going to be happy at all. Still that's life I guess. At lunch time I checked the Facebook page, there was a truckload of new comments. As I looked through it I decided to delete all the photos of me. I also edited out a lot of the comments removing the flirty ones Lauren had posted to some guys. The status Lauren had given me was single, so I changed that to in a relationship. When I got home Lauren was out, so I showered and did some work on my investment portfolio. Lauren arrived about an hour later with Karla and she was carrying a myriad of bags, she had been shopping. Lauren came up and poked her head in the door, baby Karla is here with me we have just been shopping come down and say hi. "Sorry Lauren I am a bit busy at the moment." She kissed me on the cheek. "Well come on down and say hi to Karla otherwise she will think you don't like her, don't be rude come and say hi." "Lauren I don't want to talk to Karla since you told her about our private business I feel uncomfortable around her. I am sorry but I am not coming down OK. Just make an excuse for me." Lauren got angry. "Michael, Karla doesn't care about Kelli just come down and say hi, even if that's all you do just say hello. Please don't embarrass me in front of my friend, she is your friend as well you know!" I gave it half an hour and went down, they were laughing and talking in the lounge. There were a couple of empty wine bottles on the table so no wonder they had been so noisy. I said hi and headed for the kitchen but Karla yelled out, "Hey Michel grab a glass and come and join us." I grabbed a beer from the fridge and went into the lounge. Karla was in a very bubbly mood and was chatting about work and she asked about my job. She surprised me. "Michael it is time for you to give up that labouring job you need to take life more seriously. You need a job that will invigorate your soul." I laughed. "What would you suggest Karla, maybe I could become an accountant or something." As we sat talking Lauren was getting more talkative, always a sign she has had too much to drink. She jumped up and grabbed a big bag, she pulled out a very short yellow sleeveless dress. "Mikey I got this for Kelli, do you think she will like it?" She grinned looking directly at me? I shrugged my shoulders in a non-committal way. "I wouldn't know Lauren I guess you would have to ask her." Karla jumped in. "Well I am really looking forward to meeting her, I hope she comes to my party!" Lauren asked, "Well Michael do you think Kelli will be going to Karla's party?" She pulled out a pair of high heels, they were a silver open toed sandal, she held them against the dress. "These are going to look awesome together." Karla was nodding her head. "Yes that would be a great look, don't you think Michael?" I shrugged. "I don't know much about fashion Karla, it's not my thing." I got up headed for the kitchen and another beer. Lauren called out. "Get another bottle of wine please Michael, and get yourself a glass, you shouldn't be drinking beer especially from a bottle!" I returned with their wine and another beer for myself, and Lauren shook her head in mock disgust. Karla started talking about her party and some of the things she was planning. "Lauren I really need to know by the end of the week if Kelli is going to come," she took a quick sideways glance at me as she asked. Lauren looked at me directly again. "Well Kelli are you going to Karla's party or not?" I was angry now and just ignored her. "Oh for fuck sake Michael Karla knows you are Kelli. I have told Karla she knows so stop beating around the bush, just say yes or no!" Karla came and sat beside me. "Hey Michael, its OK honey I am glad you have found yourself I really am. I am looking forward to meeting Kelli, I was sort of hoping she would be here when we got back this afternoon. She hugged me. It's OK honey I understand, it must be tough being two different people." I stood up shaking my head. "Karla I really don't know what you are talking about." Karla sighed in a confidential whisper. "Michael it's OK I know Ok, you don't have to be embarrassed." Lauren showed Karla her phone which was open on Kelli's Facebook page. As she looked at it she noticed all the photos were gone. She gave me a deadly cold stare. I got up and went back up to my study. After Karla left Lauren stormed into the study like a fire breathing dragon. "You fucking little weasel, what the fuck have you done to Kelli? I should never have added you. You have sabotaged all my hard work." "Fuck you Lauren I told you no one else was to know, you put all those photos up there for the world to see, you were flirting with all those guys. Who the fuck do you think you are? Know this now Lauren, Kelli is dead and will not be resuscitated." She was as angry as I could remember she was seething. "Yeah suit yourself Michael. Let's just see what happens you won't be able to live without Kelli any more than I will. You are cutting off your nose to spite your face. I hate you now more than I have hated anything in my life. You are just an asshole." "Yeah well maybe you should have a look in the mirror, because when it comes to assholes you have cornered the market. You threw me under the bus with Karla even though I begged you not to, you knew damned well that I wasn't ready to tell anyone about this. It's just you forcing me all the time." The next week went by quickly, Lauren didn't say one single word to me for the whole week. We were for the want of a better description flatmates that weren't getting along. I was taking the opportunity to do some overtime every night so it was late when I got home. Lauren was getting home even later than me and every night it was apparent she had been drinking, I could always tell with her as she isn't a good drunk. Friday night she didn't come home at all, so Saturday I went for a ride. I took the 996 as I wasn't going to ride the new one. I took the inland road that goes up into the hills, it's a really fast road with loads of fast open sweepers where you can really lay her down and get your knees out. I circled around over the pass and came home via the southern stretch of the coast road, so it was really late when I got home. I pulled into the shed and parked up. Laurens car was there so she was home. I walked inside and went straight up to the bedroom and ran a hot bath. I love a hot bath after a long ride, it relaxes all the muscles. By the time I got downstairs Lauren was in the lounge watching TV so I went up to the study and fooled around on the computer. About an hour later I heard her rummaging around in her room and then I heard the garage door open and she drove away. When I got up in the morning I checked and her car hadn't returned.