Dad took a job as a swamper at a saloon. It was all he could find. Gallison chopped wood and I worked at a waitress but it just barely gave us a livin.... We left when Dad lost his job defending a drunk customer from the owner’s son. His sister owned tthe diner so I lost my job, and Gallison ran out of work. We took what little we’d managed to scrape together, bought what gear and food we could, and left. We’re about out of food so we thought we’d hit the next town and look for work, enough to. Julie could certainly hold her own in that area too and they appeared to be quite nice. They told us they lived nearby and invited us back to their place for more drinks. We agreed and I could tell Ellie was excited about what the night might have in store for us. I was too. Their home was nice. It was large and very modern with exceptional decoration. They certainly seemed to have good taste and the money to afford it. After a brief tour of the house, Julie brought out some wine and champagne.. *****The morning after her performance at The Horseshoe Michael awoke to thealarm clock. Working The Horseshoe four nights a week was tiring,especially Thursday because he had to work his day job on Friday. Todayhe couldn't be late because he had an important meeting first thing. Heleft home in a hurry without breakfast.Michael had just enough time to grab a cup of tea and a finger bun offthe tea lady's trolley before he entered the conference room five minuteslate.Most of the others were. I had known these girls for years, we had done a lot of things together, butI had never been as one of them! I really felt self-confident passing as agirl. I instinctually acted and carried myself as a lady, to the raves of mycompanions. Like I had been born a girl...but I'd always been with girls soit seemed natural. The Avon Lady had given me a bunch of samples to keep andthey were put to good use. Pam continued to help me by letting me wear herclothes, coaching me in the art of being a lady,.