She couldn'thelp but notice how delightful the nylons felt on her smooth legs asshe gently brushed them against one another. The erotic sensation made...er softly shiver. She impulsively smiled.For the next hour Bernie sat at the vanity and she applied her makeupand did her nails. She followed all the advice Carol had given her.Bernie looked at herself in the mirror as she combed her hair. "Iactually look pretty. It's unbelievable." Her smooth-looking complexionand red lips looked nothing if not. Besides, people are moving in and moving out all the time, so it is tough to keep track of everyone. It also helps when I go out dressed. Nobody takes notice because they don't really know much about who lives in my place anyway. Anonymity is a good thing sometimes.I was spacing out in the whole photography session when I thought I heard a noise downstairs. I didn't pay it much mind at first. Every time the neighbors come in or go out, their doors rattle mine, so I've kind of gotten used to it.. "Hi Billy, nice costume. That's what I wanted my mom to buy for me."Billy looked up and saw me standing there in my dress. "How come you're wearing a dress Ronny? Are you a girl now?" Just for Halloween," I tried to act disgusted. "My mom wanted to see what I'd look like as a girl." You sure are pretty," Billy said with a big smile. "Do you like being a girl?" I'm not a girl Billy!" I was so mad that I stomped my foot and put my hands on my hips like Grandma had taught me. "Don't call me a. Furthermore, with their delivery of the package to its rightful owner, the firm's obligation to any involved party was now ended.The letter raised far more questions than it answered. Who wrote the diary and when? Who donated it to the museum and how were they related to me? What museum would not want an original document from probably the 19th century, and how could a diary possibly be 'inappropriate for either display or study'?The best place to start answering these questions it seemed was.