I yelled to mom, "What is this on my bed?"Mom responded, "It is your uniform honey." I don't want to wear a girl's uniform I want to wear a boy's unif...rm." I work at an all-girls school so hurry up and put it on so I can workmy magic." "What do you mean work your magic mom and what do you mean an all-girlsschool? If I go there it will not be an all-girls school" I asked alittle confused."The girls don't want a boy in there class just like they don't want toplay with dolls with boys," my mom. I suck on her cherry flavored lips and put my hands on her butt cheek, pulling her close to me. She has a nice soft butt cheek that is more than a hand full. I dig my hands into her cheek and hold it tight as she adjusts her body and presses her chest against mine. Her left hand feathers through my hair as she slips her tongue between my lips. I suck her tongue into my mouth and feel it twirl with my tongue. My hips grind against her upper thigh without me even thinking about it. From behind,. "Don't fear. Us girls take our time, just to make sure we do a goodjob," she smiled. "But I am busting."While she was in the bathroom, I put on my dress, wig, my new shoes, andsome costume jewellery that I had collected. Facial make-up completedthe job."Well, Angela. You are looking really good," I said to myself, as Iadmired my new look in the standing mirror.Jennifer came over to look at me too, as soon as she was finished in thebathroom."That dress looks good on you," she smiled. She then. ’ ‘How are you getting there?’ ‘Felicity Air. There may be some seats left, let me call Carly.’ ‘Who is Ruthie?’ I asked. ‘A good friend,’ Fiona answered. Those were her first words to me. She had a British accent. It eventually dawned on me that Clara’s partner was not a business partner but a personal one. They still seemed like an odd couple, a diminutive redhead and a tall blonde. However there was definitely a palpable bond between them. Somehow I was happy to see that. All three noticed.