It looked amazing, it was huge but so beautiful.Now to complete the illusion she had a few more steps to take, the first of which was to wrap gauze ar...und her chest to flatten her breasts. She had bought two rolls of it for this purpose and when she did put on a flannel shirt on top of it the illusion was almost complete. The last stage included the fake moustache she had bought at the shop that sold theatre props.Once that was in place, she slipped on a pair of baggy jeans leaving the cock to. Can't be, just yet."Sarah hugs me as I finalise my decision yet again."You know," Sarah says, "this is the first time outside school I've spenta prolonged period of time with 'boy you'. And he's nowhere near as funas my Nikki!" I'm sorry," I whisper."Don't you dare be sorry!" Sarah admonishes me. "Except for your lack ofcourage!" Sarah sticks her tongue out at me to let me know she's joking,and I retort in kind before we link hands in our 'girl love handshake'."I shouldn't need to remind you. A little bell went off in Jonathan’s head.Uh-oh! Mama mode kicking in – Alert! Alert! She thinks she’s getting fat and ugly!“Oh, boy!” Jonathan said to himself.“What exactly does that mean?” Dani wanted to know.“Honey,” Jonathan said, reaching forward and gently stroking her arms with his hands. “It’s okay. I think you’re beautiful. I love you. Now come on. Give me a hug and let’s not fight. Okay? Please?”Dani put a sandy footprint right over his breastbone and gave him a good shove. “Liar! You. I felt exposed and humiliated but I wasn’t angry. Why wasn’t I angry? Why didn’t I hate him? I eventually picked myself up, put my shorts and shirt back on and headed to the locker room to get my bag. I had washed my face and changed back into my school uniform ready to go home and did my best to clean myself up. I’d gotten pretty good at covering up my bruises over the last few weeks and I needed all my skills this time. I walked home like any other day and went straight upstairs for a.