It came down halfway between my crotch and knees. This was my starting point. I went back to her underwear drawers. As I looked through, I looked at m...self in the mirror and seen Becky for the first time, she was the hidden girl in me I wanted to see. I was raised in the hippie days and my hair was long and blonde even though I was a boy, but I looked so like a girl. Looking through my sisters' pantyhose I chose some white silky ones. I sat on her bed and put them on. The feeling of pulling. It was the first time we’d really had guests in our home. Gordon and his wife, my three people and their significant others, and Jim. He brought a pleasant woman named Dana with him, but none of us figured out what their relationship was or if they actually had one. The ten of them made all kinds of appropriate comments about how lovely our home was and raised a few eyebrows when I introduced my boyfriend and girlfriend.“Oh, like that TV show Three’s Company,” my receptionist Renata said.“Yes,”. Downstairs he watched as Jack and Mike talked about a car Mike had found down in California, and Tom was on the phone talking to Sue. Zach and Dave were playing cards and he decided to go out and get some air. The main storm had passed now, but it was still raining and he looked up at the sky turning to night. When he had first started dreaming about Dani, he had never really expected to meet her, to him the dreams had been just fantasy. Now, that he knew for real that she existed, that she was. Sure it involves witches and even wands… Damn it! Stop laughing! This is a serious story and it doesn’t involve a single overly cute kid or castles or schools of magic! Well, maybe there is some magic involved… or maybe not. You can decide for yourself. Since the first Harry Potter book came out in the US about ten years ago, I couldn’t count the amount of times I’ve heard someone joke ‘You’re a wizard Harry’. It does wear a bit thin after a while, like after the second time I heard it, not to.