My mother was very talented. Not only did many of the city's upper class wear her undergarments, but many of the women who worked in burlesque and oth...r theatres sought her out to design and sew their costumes, what little there was of them. I grew up around girdles, garters belts, corsets, brassieres, and all of the other types of undergarments. My mother designed the garments, and my father ran the shop. I could sew before I could walk, and I inherited my mother's knack for designing. "Phil did. His body was slender and feminine. His chest now sported apair of A-cup breasts. His waist was a bit higher and much narrower.His hips and butt swelled outward above a pair of long delicately curvedlegs. He had always been considered a good looking man, and now he waswell on his way to becoming a very beautiful woman.Andy was surprised at the extent of the changes in his friend. Hisfirst impulse was to make a joke. But Andy realized how upset Phil mustbe with what was happening. They all commented on how much they liked my breasts and tight ass and thought I was the hottest woman in the bar, some referred to me as, the hottest slut in the bar or the sexiest broad they had danced with in a long time and all of them invited me to stay the night with them. There were a couple of them I was tempted to go outside with and get my luck changed, but by the dance ended, I changed my mind.I wasn't drunk when I got home, but Jimmie said he knew I'd been drinking for sure and. Robert managed to contact Terry later that night on the laptop. When her face came into view he could see that she had been crying.“Bobby did you see the show?” She asked anxiously.“Yes,” he chuckled.“You don’t believe that bastard do you, that I only went after you because of the medal?”“Oh course not, and you were perfectly right we did meet before I received it. But remind me never to get in an argument with you.” He said laughing.She relaxed and they began to talk normally.By Saturday he.