The dance lessons were something else. Shelly had little experience with conventional dancing and was very unsure of herself. Mom wasn't much help. Sh... and Dad seldom had the chance to dance, and teaching Shelly what little she knew was hopeless. It was Jurgen who came to the rescue. He knew how to dance and it was he who taught Shelly and Mom. I was surprised at how quickly my mother picked up the basics. She and Jurgen seemed to fit together like they had been doing this for years.Shelly and. I said, “Carl, we’re 20 minutes away from you walking me down the aisle….what’s up?”He smiled and said, “You look beautiful, Honey. That dress looks great on you, and I just wanted to be the first to welcome you into the family.”As he said this he reached up to the material over my boobs and pulled it to the middle, which allowed my tits to tumble out to either side, swaying a bit as they were freed.“Carl, you can’t do this right now!” I whispered harshly. “My make-up is done and there is a. She stared at me for another minute without saying a word. I could barely hold her stare. She then asked, "Now, you wouldn't lie to me would you?" I quickly shook my head no. I felt my cheeks get warm. I felt so uneasy. She made a copy and handed back my ID. I sat down and waited. Then the door behind the lady opened and I was greeted by a familiar face.It was the lady in the yellow dress! I stood up and felt relief seeing her. She walked over to me smiling. "I'm so happy to see you cutie!" She. She wasdisgusted that her uncle had forced himself on her but she had to admitthat deep down inside she was a little flattered that she could invokelust and desire in a man. After all, what was the point in dressinglike a woman if you couldn't behave like one?That said; the sex was very unsettling. She had been forced tocapitulate twice now and even though she felt totally feminie whendressed as Michele, she was very much aware she was a boy in a girl'sclothing. She was a little surprised.