" She laughed as Mark nervously removed the gloves to exposehis nails."I think they are so pretty Mark. Any girl with fashion sense would loveto wear ...hese nails." She smiled at him holding his hands. "Take yourjacket off. It's time to step out and let the public see what our sissyboy is wearing today," she said helping him off with his jacket.Mark was wearing white capris that reached just below his knees. The factCindy was rubbing his crotch causing an obvious bulge to develop in thefront. There were very few other kids of our age nearby and so we sort ofbecame friends by default. There was no one else to play with. I'm surethat if there were other girls around, I would not have had a look in,but there wasn't, so after a short while we warmed to each other andwithin a few short weeks we were inseparable.Sometimes we used to play at her house and sometimes mine. We played allsorts of games, from hide and seek to make up games. One time wepretended that I was the one to save her. She took out a padded bra with false breasts built in and helped me on with it followed by a gold colored sweater. "I wonder how your coworkers would feel about seeing you like this? I bet they would," before I could say anything she took out her cellphone and snapped a photo.I got a bit upset and she told me to relax that the photo she had just taken was not going to be the worst thing to happen to me that night.She applied some basic lipstick and foundation, telling me she would train me to. " A look of relief flitted across Melinda's face. She knew she was right to insist that Don came here. She'd heard so many horror stories of other women who had used other C.S.P.Cs and had seen their host, years later, carting a baby around. This was much more clinical and the extra income would come in handy. She hoped the host would be worked very hard. c***dren were expensive and, although Don was rising quickly through the ranks of his company, they could still use the extra income. Drss..