And it did. All of a sudden his stomach turned over and he rushed for the hall bathroom. As he was ill, he heard Cindy's wail joining Gina's. He wiped...his mouth and staggered back to the bedroom doorway. Both women were frantically getting dressed. When Cindy saw him she scooped up the strapon and held it behind her as though it would erase the image from his mind."Tom," Gina lifted her hands toward him. "This isn't what it seems." Realizing how ridiculous that sounded, she faltered. "I mean,. I bumped up against her. She’s about six or so inches shorter than me, so she had to look up as I looked down.“So, if we didn’t scare you ... what?” I asked.Her fingers came to my sides and she licked her lips.“I don’t want to wait until I’m seventeen,” she said, softly.“Oh,” I said.“I mean it was so beautiful,” she sighed. “I’ve never seen anything like it. Mom went absolutely apeshit. It wasn’t anything like what I’ve seen on the internet. You were actually growling, Bob!”“So why’d you run. Next was a big fluffy petticoat skirt that shewrapped around me and fastened on to the corset."Now for some finishing touches," Tracy said as she led me over to her makeup table. She started applying some makeup to my face and spraying me withsome sweet smelling perfume. She continued on for a little while beforepulling out a long blond wig. She put it on me and adjusted it until shewas satisfied with it."There you go. Your a woman," she exclaimed in almost like a victory. As Iturned to. Chinese." Oh, goody!" I knew you'd agree with that. Anyhow, I sent him out. I wanted this afternoon to be just us, is that OK?" Sure," I said.Her face got all serious just then, and she looked down at her hands. "I wanted to help you by myself today," she said quietly. "I figured maybe that'd help the guilt. Because it's bad." Oh, Mom," I said, not knowing what else to say."It's OK, Ginny," she said, visibly composing herself. "Do you have homework?" A little." Why don't you do it before your.