Taylor desperately wanted to just tell her that he was a boy, but thefear was too strong. Besides, what are the odds that the outfit wouldeven fit? Ta...lor sighed and stripped out of his bathing suit, puttingon the new outfit. Pulling on the panties, he quickly adjusted himselfsimilarly to how he'd done for the bathing suit.While he'd hoped that it wouldn't fit, it seemed that the clothes werenearly perfect for his size, except of course, for his obvious lack offeminine assets, though the. ”“What do you mean?”“Take your bra off and we could co for a walk and imagine guys lusting over you. If you are feeling really naughty then you could lift up you top to expose your breasts.”“Or take my shirt completely off?” I teased. “You have said you would like to see me in jeans and no top.” “No complaints from me.”I looked around, there wasn’t any sign of people, my mood had improved and I felt a little adventurous. I took off my T-shirt and bra then put the top back on. The shirt was a. I knew one thing, and that was that I had to keep working at the business, performing well enough so that they would realize that, whether I was changed too much or not, I was still a valuable resource for the family.One positive thing I now hoped for, was that my separation from the family would result in all the children returning to our home. All it needed for that was for Shirley to come back. If she really had left because she was afraid for Derek, then there was no reason for her to stay. I decided to teach her a lesson for all of her crimes against fine upstanding white boys everywhere. I picked a day and time when I knew she would be alone leaving work. It was a Sunday night when I made my move it was a custom to go out to the bar after work everyone old enough to go would be there. I had to catch her in between the two places. The parking lot was to brightly lit to try so it would have to be on the way to the bar, she drove like a woman with no care for the speed limit.