At 5'4" and 120 lbs at the time, I didn't need much more than a cheap costume wig to look pretty fem. I was loving the attention and never considered ...he potential repercussions.By Monday morning my entire high school knew. I was the 10th grade "queer" that liked to dress like a girl. Having such a small frame and a high pitched voice didn't help. I immediately went from being somewhat popular to being outcast. At this point, I didn't even knew I liked men. That changed very quickly. There in the middle of the clearing was a woman in tattered skins lashed to a pole. Her eyes were wild with fear but also determination.... She was gnawing desperately on the sinew that tied her hands to the stake. He immediately stopped his advance and bent down showing his open hands in the hopes that she might see that he meant her no harm.He could see her recognition of him in her eyes. She must have seen him and known that he had helped her? He edged closer. As he reached to help with the. I'll bet she expressly told you she doesn't want me to come.It's okay. I think I knew it all along."Walt swallowed. He said nothing."Okay then. Fine. I'll stay outside in the car. Or better yet, maybe Ican take a bus back by myself." Marsh..." No, it's okay. I can't deal with another rejection from that kid. I'vetried to be her parent. I've wanted nothing more than to be her parent.But she's old enough to make her own choices and she doesn't choose me.Why can't I get that through my stupid. She wasn't ready for thatyet. The whole evening made her feel so feminine, so womanly, and shewasn't ready to deal with what was hidden in her panties.Instead, she leaned over resting her bra enclosed breasts on his chest,kissing him some more and placing his hands on the outside of her pantiedrear end.Alex took the cue and stroked her soft, round bottom. "You are beautiful,Frankie, you are so beautiful."They kissed and talked and then kissed more. Frankie loved the feeling ofbeing in Alex's.