"You'd be correct. There was never a reason when I was a tiny thing, assuming anyone would have found a reason for casual cross-dressing in that age. And when I was bigger, no one would have bought me in a dress as being anything but a weird big man in a dress. I'd be willing to give it a shot though, if you think I need the experience." It was good to tease, even if it was temporary.

Her wince came at the same time a slice cut across the top of one thigh, a bloom of blood soaking slowly into his pants as he knelt there. They were running out of time to get cutting. He laid her hand on his arm, shifting until the area was in the best plane of view.

"Close your eyes Natasha. Don't watch."