The cooks kept wedding-lunch light but interesting as the bigger feast was to be later. Andre’ had made the wedding cakes for all the couples. Since...so many couples were being married, he kept them small, but each was unique to match the couples colour schemes and preferences.As they had been a ‘dry ship’, no one was expecting alcohol. However, just before the speeches, the servers came around with trays of watermelon & grape juice in Debora’s wine glasses. The juices were laced with honey and. Everyone was quite, reading their preferred book for their report. Christy stood up and walked past my desk up to the teacher. The teacher was with another student so Christy had to wait to speak with her. There she is standing right infron of my desk, her back towards me. I just stared at that magnificient ass for so long. When she noticed I was, she turned her head around and looked at her own ass and then up at me. She broke a gentle smile, as she walked away. . I smiled slightly. At the time, I didn’t pay attention to the fact that I could see up her short skirt but in my recollection I could see the white cotton panties that she’d put on that morning.I felt a hand pat my arm gently. I opened my eyes and turned my head. I thought I’d find Liz there or maybe Ryan. I never expected the person I found.“Mom?” I croaked. She had left for home while we were headed to the meeting at the label. I couldn’t believe somebody either caught her at the airport or. My breasts are pads inside a bra, and my body has beenpadded expertly inside these clothes that I wear to make me appearfemale. And I dread what my *mother* will want done to my body in thelong term. I wonder what my friends would think if they knew thateverything I say and every move I make is all an act? That I hatetalking about boys and other girly stuff with them and that I long towipe the lipstick from my lips, shed my girl disguise and get back tomy parents so that they know that I didn't.