You’ll know because the whole house will fill with classical music. Then, we… you know… tear each other’s clothes off and fuck each other unti... the music stops.” Holy shit. This was happening. She was oblivious to my uncertainty and nervousness. We walked into a dimly lit bedroom on the far end of the hall. In the center of the room was a king size bed with nothing but purple, silk sheets covering it. Thirty seconds later, I heard the music begin. “Come here, big boy,” Regina purred. She. " What?" I asked her, again nearly incoherent. Her talk about sharing clothes, again like girlfriends or sisters, filled my heart with joy. But her reference to passing frightened me. Did she mean for me to go out on the street? To be seen?"Darling, to do womanly things one should feel womanly, and move with a woman's self-assurance. So right now just put on a bra and panties and a short slip, and these slacks -- no one will notice there's no fly, and this over-shirt -- it's loose enough to. I kept practising my stealth ability, trying out the non-invisible option where I could vary the image I projected. I was beginning to get fairly good at it, able to hold a small alteration, something like a simple mask, for hours at a time. More complex stuff still wore me out pretty fast, but I was improving with practice.My abilities weren't the only things I had been learning about, Gwen had been trying to teach me the fine art of being a lady. D and Jane had also been educating me along. Two women helped me in the shower, washing me, one of them, “Welcome to the family. You did fantastic today, we have some food for you and lots to drink, then we’ll let you sleep” I wanted so much to remember them, but I was hungry and thirsty, and it was hard to stay awake. They took me back to the hospital type of bed, I recognized my mom, nude, a similar IV hooked to her that I had on me, but she was sleeping and I was so tired, As soon as I laid down, the IV was again hooked to me, sleep.