After school finished, I had continued living with my Aunt, fully intent on finding my own way in the world. Sadly, with the economy currently in sham...les, there is little in the way of meaningful paying work to be found.Turning a corner at the end of the stack, I discover a little alcove, on which a single book sits on a small pedestal. Curious, I approach. Movement catches my eye, and it takes me a moment to realise that the back of the alcove contains a small mirror.I study my own reflection. She came in front of me and said, “Oh, bend over” so I did. She slid her hand in the side of the bra, around my breast, and pulled and my breast just dropped into the cup. Then she did the same thing with the other side, and the pinching and pain just went away! “Ok, stand up”. When I did, she had the strangest and oddly proud look on her face. “So much better than I had expected!” Let’s get over to a mirror!Walking over to the mirror, I can feel my breasts just jiggle and jiggle inside the. Serving the other tables was a welcome respite, even as he heard Gwenand Christina laughing as he sung while he served the tables withintheir earshot.When it came time to serve Christina's table their dinner, Vic and thewaitress approached the table. They setup and began placing down themeals as they sang.Christina cut Vic's song short as she tugged on his apron and asked, "Doyou remember the last thing you said to me when I quit?"Vic clenched his eyes, thinking, 'How could I forget?'Christina. " I said wondering if I werecompletely losing my grip on reality."That's my girl! Ok, Patti, let's go. It's show time."As I walked across the room I was suddenly aware of my vulnerableposition. The sway of my dress, the clicking of my heels and thearoma of my perfume all made me very aware of my feminine appearance.I would need all of this and more to keep my secret from beingunmasked. Somehow I would have to not only be feminine, but enticing.Mike would not only have to think of me as a woman.