I sure hope his sister Megan is there the first time I go over there, I’m curious to see how she reacts to me now. Hell, I’m curious to see how an...one that has known me before my changes, reacts now.“Mom, is it ok with you if I ride my bike for a while, maybe over to Ben’s house?” I asked as mom was finally sitting down after cleaning up the kitchen.“Sure Hon, just don’t stay too late OK, we’re going to the gym tomorrow to get you set up with a personal trainer, I’m going to call now and get. I could not believe it, 16 and I am no tallerthan my older sister.Feeling guilty, ashamed and excited all at the same time I quickly tookit and hung back on the hook the same way I took it off. I wrapped mytowel around my waist and went and put on my normal pajamas, boy didthese feel different compared to the softness of the night gown.That winter when no one was home I would peek into my sister's room andtry on her other clothes. Dresses, skirts, sweaters even her shoes fitme. I continued to. "The next morning, Jules flew to Richmond. Stepping off of the jet way she straightened her blazer and scanned the crowd. She saw Michael on the other side of the crowd, standing anxiously beside a newspaper machine. A smile crept across her face."Six foot two and eyes of blue," she sang to herself as she headed in his direction.He was tall and tan, just like she'd remembered. Dressed in a rumpled work shirt and faded blue jeans, he looked more like a construction worker than the investment. Glancing around the room, Emma recognizes Johnathan from a picture in Donald’s alumni news a few years back. He is standing alone at the end of the bar. Emma smiles, bingo.While Donald is chatting with an old classmate, Emma slips up behind Johnathan. Employing the seductive voice she uses when broadcasting on some of their ‘special’ sites, Emma quietly whispers in Johnathan’s ear, “I know you used to like to ass-fuck boys when you were young, but would you like to be on the receiving end? .