"I looked at her questioningly. "You do?" I asked. "How did you knowthat?"She shrugged. "I don't know. I guess I just thought what man wouldwant t... seem small next to his girlfriend."Ouch! That hurt!"Hurry up! Put them on!" she said. "We need to be going."I leaned over and tugged the first boot up and onto my foot. It wasvery tight. I then pulled the other on. I pulled the tight jean legsdown over the boots and then stood. At first I teetered, but I supposemy practice wearing women's. "I rather thought you would, being the horny boy you are. So, you not only like your mommy's boobs, you rather fancy her pussy, too, don't you? Such a bad boy." This is sure giving me bad thoughts about my mommy, that's true," I said as I took the first smooth swipe of the blade. It was really pretty easy to shave her and I soon had her done."Like what kind of bad thoughts?" she asked as she turned on the water in the sink next to her and got a washcloth wet and handed it to me. I wiped her. Terri did a good job. Itreally looks nice on you. Maybe you could ask your mom to fix it for youlike that when you go to school tomorrow." Are you kidding? Everybody would laugh seeing me with a girl's hairstyle." I don't think they would, Bobby. I know at least some of the kids atschool think you're a girl." Right...name one." Well, when I had gymnastics class this afternoon with Tess, she'd beentelling me about a new girl named Bobbi she met at lunch." Tess thought I was a girl? Even after. Before I met John I didn't even exist. That spell changed me, made me into who and what I am today. It's not impossible, Sharon, it's the truth. Everything in those journals was the truth." "Okay," I said, deciding to take another tact, "let's say for the moment that it's all true. So what? You said that you were happy, is that so bad?" "Don't you understand? It's all a lie!" She paused for a moment, taking a deep breath. "The man I love more than anything, he used me like I was just a thing..