At 5'4" and 120 lbs at the time, I didn't need much more than a cheap costume wig to look pretty fem. I was loving the attention and never considered ...he potential repercussions.By Monday morning my entire high school knew. I was the 10th grade "queer" that liked to dress like a girl. Having such a small frame and a high pitched voice didn't help. I immediately went from being somewhat popular to being outcast. At this point, I didn't even knew I liked men. That changed very quickly. I ordered two bowls of stew, some bread and cheese and two beers."Penny," I said, "is that what they call you?"She shook her head. "Most say Nell." Not Nelly?"She shook her head, and then we both dug into the food. She ate as if she had not eaten for some time. I sat back, got another beer and watched her eat her third bowl of stew.She looked up, caught me at it, wiped her lips and sat back, pushing a crust into her mouth. 'What's wrong?" Most pretty girls," I said, expressing an idea I had but. ”“Etiquette says you can give a gift up to a year after the fact,” said Pilar. “With your position in the family, waiting until after the wedding can mean that you’re waiting to see what they still need or that you’re considering offering patronage.”Nick sighed. “I really do need that Stone 101 class. What’s patronage?”“In practical terms, it usually just means offering a job,” said Pilar. “It’s one of the ways the Stones maintain family cohesion. Stones who are better off frequently hire. Rachel did as her friend asked, facing away from the window. She couldn't help but notice a bit more throatiness in her friend's voice when she spoke now, and Rachel could feel a slight dampness starting to form between her legs."Bend over the couch a bit and stick your ass out," Samaire said with a giggle. "Ok, good. Now, put your thumbs in the sides of your bottoms and pull them down jusssstttt a little bit. Perfect!"Rachel felt funny doing this, she had to admit, but she also could feel.