I was stripped by my mother and dressed from the skin out. She spoke tome throughout the process but I honestly can't remember a word of it. Ihad no m...re volition or power over my body than one of the shop dummies.I ended up wearing a slip, a round-necked sweater, gym knickers and ofcourse the navy blue pinafore with white knee socks. The shop assistanthovered round discussing things with my mother as they progressed, makingsuggestions and fetching items.I remember at the end that my mother was. ”“Just don’t get carried away.”“You know me. I’d never push you to do anything you don’t want to do.”“I often wonder how you manage to push me as far as you do.”“Maybe you secretly want it as much as I do. I know once you surrender, your response is beautiful and amazing.”“I only do it because I know how much it means to you.”“You keep saying that. Where are our drinks? Let’s toast to a meaningful vacation, then.”“Asshole,” she said with a smile. The next afternoon, after a day of shopping for. As they moved off, she looked at his immaculate dinner jacket and said, "I'm still very nervous, Your Magnificence. I hope this will be a suitable dress." It's very nice, but I had thought we might shop a little before the Opera," he replied, "For the evening you may call me sir and dispense with the formality."The car drew up outside the workshops and boutique of a world famous couturier."But sir," she said, "They will be closed at this hour." I think not. Shall we go in?"The great man was. Lesley couldn't understand her new male emotions as she reached over to kiss Mary and was brushed away."Please, go." Mary said not ready to go with just one person and possibly ruin both their lives at this time. "I'd rather remember you as you are."With a feeling of emptiness, Lesley went home where her family waited. Tim and told Lesley that he was getting the same feelings toward cute guys as she had toward girls, that as long as they were trapped in reruns they'd have plenty of time for.