I'll never forget the look on that teen's face when he saw me in the doorway. After we ate, and I cleaned up the dishes, I was told to lie on my bac... on the table while Ashleigh and Phoebe meticulously waxed my nether regions, even down and around my anus. They left after they had finished their task. I looked in my full length mirror on my bedroom door at my hairless groin. A fleeting thought that I was getting in too deep flashed in my head, but it was just as quickly replaced with an urge. " I think I've screwed that up," I said."Love can be foolish at times," Mirela said. "That doesn't mean it hasto end." She got so mad at me tonight," I said. "I mean we've fought before,but she never told me to leave or say she didn't want to look at me."Mirela let her hand slide along my cheek. Her other hand teased myshort hair. "Tell me about the one you love," she said. "Perhaps I canhelp you." Her name is Emily," I said, without giving it a second thought. "She'sjust got this young and. What had started out as just a small group of maybe a dozen theater and music geeks had grown into a group of about twenty-five—most of the new members consisting of the shy, mousy girls that always seem to spend their time hiding in corners, trying to be as inconspicuous as possible. It finally dawned on me what was going on—the mice had seen the change in Beth and were looking to her for advice and for some reason she thought I should help."Tommy, what am I supposed to tell them? I guess I. She was now seldom dressed in drab, being single and living alone she could remain dressed enfemme ‘twenty four seven, three sixty five’, as people were want to say nowadays.She never dressed conservatively. Why should she? She knew she looked stunning when she was dressed up, so why dress down? She liked the attention she drew and she didn’t mind the odd dalliance now and then either. With the right man of course. She made no attempt to hide the fact that she was a transvestite, quite passable.