----I sat in the car, breathing a little heavily, staring out the windshieldat the Dunkin' Donuts in whose parking lot I'd just parked. It was dark,t...n pm. Recent warm weather had eased, and you could see your breath,through the occasional raindrop. Weather, was the least of my concernstonight. I'd been dressing for some twelve years now, told many friends,to almost universal support. The last couple of months, I even go in thehabit of going for evening walks dressed entirely in women's. Suddenly Linda was jostled out of her sleep. “You need to get ready, now.”Linda looked up at her mother. Her mother who had a couple of hours ago made her body shake uncontrollably with delight.“I’m sorry,” Linda rubbed her eyes. “I must have fallen asleep.”“Here, put these on,” Linda’s mother through an old green pleated skirt towards her. “And this,” she continued, tossing a white blouse at her.Linda slowly slid out of her bed and stood up, still naked from her bath. She turned away from her. You glance up at the ceiling and notice thingsyou've never seen before, even though you've had your apartment for awhile now. The tightness has subsided and you do one last refresh. Anew message. An out of office message, away until the 8th. Wish youcould retrieve the mail but know that's not an option.The sun has dipped in the sky and the shadows are lengthening. Youstand, one arm wrapped round your narrowed waist and for a beat you'relost in the memory of New York. Turning on your high. You just wait and see, you'll love it."Frankie sighed heavily and slumped in the chair until Valerie gave one ofhis exposed nipples a firm but playful pinch that forced a sharp cry fromFrankie's lips and left him sitting bolt upright. She worked quickly andher hands dashed across the top the vanity snatching eye shadow, pencils,a brush for powder, and more. She was thrilled with her handiwork andwatched with smug satisfaction as she hid every trace of his masculinitybehind the paint and.