Ruth went to the door, and waved for Miyuki to come in.Miyuki walked in, and stood in front of her mom. Ruth said, "OK mom,open you eyes."Mrs. Gifford...opened her eyes, and just stared."Hi mom." Miyuki said."Mike?" "Not any longer mom. It's Miyuki." Yes. Yes. Miyuki." Mom are you all right?" Yes. It's just seeing you looking... Looking so pretty. No, you werepretty when we went out, but now you're gorgeous. I can't believe whatI'm seeing. Sit down, and tell me all about it. Ruth, please. Mom seemed obliviousto my mood, and when she got home, she was surprised to see that Iwasn't dressed. That's when she told me that she wanted me completelydressed, every day when she got home from work. She said it would helpme get used to getting ready every day. "Each day," she said, I was to"come home from school, change, do my makeup and hair, then start in onmy homework." Since I attended school half days due to overcrowding,that meant that I would be dressed as a girl almost full time,. "With the scarf applied she brought him into the bathroom to complete his transformation from college boy to college sissy girl by putting on makeup. She started with a little bit of foundation to even out his skin tone. Then it was some blush on his cheeks, some eye liner, a little bit of mascara and a thick coat of shiny pink lipstick. She had red in a magazine that guys really like it when the lips are the color of pussy lips and she tried her best to approximate that with Ted. If he was. ’ He winked at me. ‘Tell her if she doesn’t want me around, though, I understand.’ I ruffled his hair fondly before he stood, allowing myself the pleasure of watching him walk away before calling Gwen. She was grateful for the dinner suggestion but clearly hesitant about waiting at Drew’s for him. I agreed to go along and wait with her. I saw when we got home with dinner that Nick was right, she was anxious and tense. We did our best to distract her with stories of our time in London, talking.