My cover was rather clever. I was there to collect the bootprints of the stars. Much like Grauman's famous hand prints, Apacheland had concrete square... with the bootprints of stars who had visited the ranch. The ranch was located north east of Apache Junction and was near Mesa, Arizona. Mesa and Phoenix are one big city in my book, yet the Superstition Mountains are all but howling wilderness. Apacheland was across the road from a state park and there was a mining operation."It makes more sense. You can do whatever you want to, as long as you don't try to include me in whatever plan you come up with. If you can't accept that, then maybe you and I will need to go our separate ways too."I opened my bedroom door and walked inside, letting the door close behind me. I didn't throw my lock though. If she wanted to keep this thing going, I was going to let her. I had gotten mad by then myself. I waited, halfway between the door and my bed, but Emily didn't try to open my door.It was an hour. I wanted to see what he'd suggest."That'd be one way. But her way was cleverer, and much more satisfyingfor both of them, though it took a little longer. She introduced himlittle by little into being a girl, feeling like one, enjoying girlypleasures to please her, then to please himself, supposedly the samegirly pleasures. Dressing up and swishing around, you know. Thenspecial girly pleasures with dildos, so cocksucking wouldn't justoverwhelm his manhood, it would confirm his womanhood, add. Spin around. Wow. I can't get over it. You'regorgeous, Jenny."I started to blush. "Stop it Beth. You're embarrassing me. I'm notJenny, I'm Johnny and I'm a boy, remember." Well you sure could have fooled me in that outfit. But we're not quitefinished. We still need to do your hair and makeup."My heart began to race. Hair and makeup too! I never even thought aboutwearing girl's clothes and now my sisters were dressing me up andtransforming me into Jenny.I thought I still need to be careful about.