Reaching around the back zipping herself into the dress, which was made easier as the dress was easily two sizes too large for her, her naked flesh to...ching the fabric, she was all too aware of her hard nipples rubbing on the material as she smoothed it over herself. She slipped on the shoes, finding she would have to curl her toes to keep them from sliding off as she stepped over to the small dressing table. Rummaging in the small drawers she pulled out a pair of peach disk earrings that had. Frank opened his house to me and I accepted.I told him that it was going to be temporary until I could findsomething better.By that point, I was flush with enough money that I didn't have toworry about working or doing anything if I even felt like it. I tookpart of the money and started playing at being a day trader on thestock market. I lost more than I made but that wasn't the point of itfor me.I even started doing research on John's forefathers on the internet. Imanaged to read a lot about. What could I do? I wanted to run away, to hide, to pretend that it had not happened. We had talked about it. My roommates had offered to accompany me, but I told them their concerns were silly. I told them it would never happen, but yet it did. And now I am standing here alone and I don't know what to do, and now I am crying.The train began moving again, and ten minutes later I heard my stop being announced. I don't want to get off. I want to hide. Can people see what has happened to me? What. It's more than that.It's being so small and weak. I don't want to do that. I've always been atough guy." You're not that tough," Francesca responded."Tougher than a little girl," Eddie snapped."Oh, calm down. You don't need to get all catty with me."Eddie shook his head and answered calmly, "Can we please just drop this?" No. You haven't given me one good reason why you can't do this?" I'm sure I could do it. I just don't want to." I'm asking you, as a favor to me, please consider it."Eddie saw.