They were to let us be responsible for tracking down the bandit and recovering the money. We thought that we would try an experiment by having the age...t keep no more than $50 in cash on hand under normal circumstances; the rest should be deposited in the local bank. It was a little less convenient, but more likely to keep the agent alive in case of a robbery.I wondered if this was a random event, or were we setting ourselves up to be the regular target of bandits. Neither one of us had. I trip over a root, and fall toward the ground as if in slow motion. My hands go forward to block my face from the ground, but it makes no difference. One lone tree branch, sticking out to the side, comes at me. I can see it coming, thick and sharp. I scream as searing pain shoots through my head, my eye punctured by the errant branch. Blood gushes everywhere and I go on screaming, clutching the slimy mess running down my cheek. Now gone from its rightful place, my eye drips down my face and. Me? In a dress? The mere thought of it sent a shiver down my spine. How could she know? For as long as I can remember I'd wondered what it would be like to be a girl, to dress in these wondrous fabrics and styles. Shame at the thoughts that had come to me as I'd run my fingers over the sleek satin and lace revisited me now. Goose bumps raised the hackles of my neck as I tried to be casual about this wondrous opportunity. "I'd like to help you Auntie, but what if someone comes in and sees me,. I could feel a ticklish feeling in my stomach. I felt like I wasgoing to giggle. I must have looked like a real sissy, with girl pantieson. Then the servant put these long stockings on me. They were so tightthat I thought that they nearly were part of my skin. The dreaded dresscame after. It was long and had some lace around the bottom and sleeves aswell as around my neck. The only thought I had was that I hoped that noneof my friends would see this.I rushed out to show the old lady, but she.