However much she rationalised about it, she still felt deprived of the fun she'd promised herself and the prospect of which she'd so enjoyed taunting ...ayne with.She surveyed the pub around her. Why had Emily insisted on coming to a place like this where three young women with short hair and uncompromising swagger would only look out of place? It wasn't that Emily was in any sense ashamed of her sexual preference, but this was no dyke bar. Most of the clientele were men, and the few women were. The rest of the week was about the same as Monday. Get up, clean our rooms, get dressed, eat breakfast, get naked on the way to the bus stop, suck or fuck boys at the stop or eat some pussy. Get on the bus, suck old Joe off, get dressed, go to school. After school, get naked on the bus, either suck old Joe again or fuck him. Walk home naked. It didn’t change a lot, except occasionally I had to make Mandy cum at night.I dreaded the weekend because she kept saying we would be playing some games. You’ve got it, you may as well flaunt it.”Teresa droned on about it, but Emily didn’t need to be sold anymore. It called to her, the perfect combination of sophistication and eye catching. “Can I try it on?”“Uhm, of course, but it comes in a variety of fabrics and we custom craft your dresses for the perfect personal fit.”It looked so perfect, she had to try it on right away. Emily peeled off her white tee and dropped her trousers unashamed as Teresa handed her champagne back and Anne hurried. All right?"It took him a few moments to make up his mind. It was an interesting idea. He'd always wanted to know what it was like to be a girl and look like this.Finally, he nodded, "Okay, you've got a deal." Excellent!" the man replied with a grin. "I knew we would come to an agreement." With that, the man led him through another door to the backstage area and left him to get ready for his - her performance.'My God, I can't believe I'm actually doing this!' He thought to himself as he stepped.