..I will need help to get out of my dress! Terry said, oh OK....can I help. I said you will have to and instantly felt my passion rise. We got to the ...oom and I said ok, lets try and see how this works!! I asked Terry to undo the back of my dress and to step out of it. He undid the back and I told him he would need to come round to the front to help support the dress while I stepped. He came around and asked if he should close his eyes. I said not on my account, just help pull the dress from my. I looked at the mirror again in my lingerie. I was blushing. I don’t remember me being like this for quite a while. I pulled a light blue formal shirt of satin mixed silk with dark grey, perfectly fitting trouser.The shirt rode a little higher than my waist. If I pulled my trousers down a little, I am sure one could get a peek at my blue panties and if it rode down, then at my ask crack. I wore 2 inches heeled formal sandals as I wanted to look tall. I brushed my hair.I had put on light make up. And, as some of them knew, it meant a lifetime of longing for what had happened when they were sixteen…At the last, a young woman walked up. She neither challenged, nor deferred to Tor. She just stood there, waiting. Her friends called her Tessa.Tor stopped and just stared at her for a long time. Tessa held his gaze impassively. Tor stood up.The audience held their breath. If he accepted her, he would have the requisite number of proposed newcomers, seven girls, seven boys, all supposedly. I heard a click, glanced sideways and caught her grinning at me. "See! I learned."I laughed, "Yes, you did." If you did not have to show me, though, I would still be Carlos." How long do you think you were going to keep being Carlos?" I do not know. It is better that I am Carlita now, I think." I would have tried to help Carlos." A man is more likely to protect a girl, I think." You may be right." I am right."She was. Charmingly, disarmingly right. Still, along with the cuteness and the need,.