Although in this outfit, Idon't know if "ladylike" would be the right term. Was "slut-like" aterm? Maybe I could start it?So, next the bustier. This w...s a little tricky since it hooked in theback. At first I tried fastening it in the back and spinning it aroundlike some girls did with a bra, but there was too much material tospin. So, I had to put it on and hook it as best I could behind me.Apparently I needed to work on my flexibility to be a good girl! Oreven a bad one!I didn't think I had. I said that after all these years it is something that I havegot to quickly learn and I am very grateful for her input.In the afternoon, Mother in Law arrived. I went up to my office towork.Thursday evening my younger brother, Raymond, rang for a chat.Inevitably the conversation changed to my transgenderism. He stillcould not understand how something like this can suddenly happen. Iexplained again that this is not something sudden but has been with meall my life. He said that he had never seen. " Kat shrugged. "I can see the wheels turning, Mac. What are you planning?"Kat could always see when I was thinking really hard. She saw it often enough at work when I'd have to solve some problem in the shop or the factory."Revenge of monumental proportions." I smiled serenely as I told her. "Just trust me on this. It will make a lasting impression on them for the rest of their lives." Ok, I'm almost afraid to ask. What you got so far?" Kat was chuckling now.I laid out my basic plan for her,. No longer shriveled, dry and cold, it was a dazzling thing. There was nothing dark about it, it was a thing of heat and brilliant light, surging and pulsing through her veins, prowling the infinite space inside her. It had a voice of its own. It murmured and moaned, almost taking possession of her lips. She found herself humming softly to herself, trying to sooth it.The fishing site was thousands of miles from home and her husband. She wondered if the distance had woken this thing within her..