Wellit had to happen one day.I had been pushing my luck lately. My trips out dressed as Jennifer hadbeen growing more and more frequent over the last ...ew weeks. And Icouldn't seem to stop myself taking more and more risks of gettingcaught. I was at a loss at what to say so I remained silent. I looked atmy mother watching as various expressions cascaded across her features.I fidgeted slightly with the hem of my skirt absently due to my nerves.Mum just smiled at me which was a little bit of a. My lips areno longer kissable. My shiner is back but softened. In the mirror is me...in drag. And I want to put it all back on. I step back from the counterand turn to the door. Again, my skirt twirls and I watch it in themirror. I spin a couple more times and enjoy the skirt's movement. Myhands find my hem again and brush my thighs. I probe inwards and teasethe skin under my skirt. I rub the front of the panties. I'm really hardagain. Why am I so horny in these clothes?! I hop into the hall. Britt had done her hair up again today. I can't remember a time ever before when I was more proud than this moment.I whispered, "The prettiest girl on the planet is with me. Wow!" Britt giggled but she squeezed my hand as we walked in. We went inside to the classroom for older high school students. People were there who knew us both. There was only one other couple, Jack and Elaine. We were greeted warmly by our friends. Toby sidled up to me and whispered, "Brittany looks gorgeous today, not. In that case, everyone there will have no recourse but to head to the other cities where we've established communities. We've already lost a couple of girls, and we're limited in who we have available to treat people. Thus, if you don't do anything else, please let us know if the region is dangerous. Your survival might depend on that information."Alice surveyed the Jersey City Holland Tunnel entrance before her. "Geez, this place is worse than I imagined." Lassie barked, as if emphasizing her.