There issomething very powerful about completely dressing as the 'girl' inside. I wrotea story about that experience, titled 'My Makeover', so I will ...ot go intodetails of that experience here.I will, however, continue from the point where I finished that story up to now.I spent a lot of time looking at myself and decided in February 2003 to make a'lifestyle' change. No! I'm not going to transition! I am happy being male. Ihad gained a lot of weight due to a medical problem and decided it was. I was only bi with him, and since I preferred woman in general, the cum ratio was rather confusing to him. What had changed was that he and I were currently in relationships, he with his girlfriend for three years, and I for a year, which confused me when he still wanted to do IWBs. Hell, we even did one while his girlfriend slept in the bed beside him, but that is another story.So, after five minutes of socializing a little, he closed the back of the truck and walked in from the side door,. Whenever I met Abbey she would snigger at me but never bought up the day she caught me. I wondered why she had the ultimate degradation to inflict on me but didn't. Then it dawned on me, she was older that me, she had humiliated me, she should have known better and more importantly, what she did to me was wrong.It was then I hatched my plan. Next time we visited Aunt Mary, I confronted Abbey in her bedroom,"What do you want pantyboy?" she sneered.I told her what I had been thinking about what. I said, "We shouldn't. We've been up for nearly the max and we should rest. We'll tell the girls we will be leaving very early so that they won't think they should stay with us. Let's get the bird serviced and get out of here after a good night's sleep."We went to the resort and were put in an upper floor economy room, as that was all that was available. The manager apologized about how small the room was, but we assured him it was fine. We ate a great meal and snuggled to sleep after some.