. look at this room... and that sitting room... look at this place! It's a dream... don't pinch me whatever you do... I don't want to wake up." They p...anced hysterically for a few minutes, giggling and shouting their excitement. Then they went through the three rooms and bath that they would occupy, looking in all the cabinets and drawers, examining the delicately carved woodwork and furniture. The windows were of leaded glass and the entire suite opened out over an enormous azure blue swimming. His shoulders were slumped.He was drawn, weak. It was as if he was shell-shocked, as if he had seensome horrible atrocity in some war.He had been stripped of his dignity, of his confidence. He was beaten.As we stood in my office, it was neither of those things that struck meabout Phillip.It was that he was wearing a dress.I almost laughed. The image was that absurd. Here he was, this man in hismid-40s, with short hair and large hands, standing in my doorway, wearing asoft blue dress and blue. Although, with onlyone day left until the delivery of the nail polish remover, what wasthe harm?"Great!" Taylor tried to respond with the same energy as Emily, despitehis trepidation, as he threw his wallet into the purse."I've done some research about the stores, there's some cuteboutiques..." Emily started, though Taylor tuned out as he mentallyplanned out how he was going to handle his 'departure' and re-introduction to the twins.By the time they arrived at the mall, Taylor's fear returned,. Cars were driving by, but it didn't look like anyonenoticed me.I tested out my different abilities. I lay on my stomach and wriggledaround for a while. I was able to move like a snake or worm, but muchslower than usual. Doing so, obviously, caused my panties to show; I hadabsolutely no way of controlling that. I could also roll from my stomach tomy back, and back again. And I could get back up to my feet, though it wasa little difficult to manuever that, and took about ten seconds.Just then I.