"Then let me work on your face and hair," Debbie said."When you walk out of here no one will guess you're not awoman. And I can show you how to apply ...akeup. Surely youdidn't plan to dress like a woman without wearing makeup?"The thought hadn't occurred to me, but she was right, if Iwas going to go around dressed like a woman, I had betterlook like one. So I sat down to have Debbie give me abeauty makeover. Debbie started working on my hair, cuttingand combing it. She put a lot of styling gel. Hes short also, around 5'7 and has silky brown hair. I set of abs, and a smile that melts women in there shoes. And gosh, my brother looks just like him but taller around 6' feet. His name is Clay, and he is as good looking as my dad.I love my daddy more than people realize, my mother died when I was 3 and it has just been me, my brother and my dad this whole time. Luckily he has a good paying job at home, and my brother has a job, hes 18, but still lives at home. We don't mind we like him. Liz could hardly close her fingers all the way around it. She had done this once before, also on a dare, although she hadn’t had to suck it that time; all she’s had to do was give the boy a handjob through a hole in the back wall of the summer camp boy’s room last year. She was excited to try the next step in her sexual journey.“Lick it, Liz.” Tony whispered hoarsely. “Take it in your mouth and suck it! I need it so bad!“ This was a first for him, too. Someone other than himself was touching. Carol finished dressing and then went downstairs to catch a cab.The lake had always been one of Tony's favorite places to go.During the day, he'd walked the paths filled with bikers, skaters, joggers and power-walkers, soaking in the sheer exuberance of life as he strode along in his suit and tie, fedora perched jauntily atop his head, cane tapping briskly. At night he'd strolled those same trails, enjoying the evening and the cool breezes from the lake, not-so-secretly hoping that some 'young.