We defied their orders as much as possible behind their backs so that the insults from the other kids would not be so mean and unending. We even start...d to mix in a bit at school, once our peers sensed we were forced to be different.We were brought up strictly catholic in a place that had abandoned that particular sect. Youth today resents regimentation in any form.Now, my features are dominated by my Italian descent, with black hair, olive skin, and dark eyes, whereas my sister has light skin. The rest of my outfit was not new. She helped me put on a plain whiteblouse and a smart grey suit of my mother's. The skirt was quite snugaround my new hips. When I sat down on the office couch it forced meto keep my knees together."Engagement ring, wedding ring, ladies' watch, bracelet," said Vera,"all cheap fake copies of your Mum's."I took the proffered jewellery and slipped the pieces onto my newlymanicured hands. She fastened a pearl necklace - also fake - around myneck. I supposed I. .at the time of this story, I was 35 years old, 5' 10" tall, 130 lbs, 36B, 28, 34, of Chinese descent, and a long practicing bisexual cross-dresser.It was the beginning of a perfect evening. I had gotten off work a little before 5pm, and headed home to prepare for my date with Phil. I had met him at a GGA (Gateway Gender Alliance) meeting in San Jose several months before, and had dated him several times since then. Phil is 6'2", has dark brown hair, brown eyes, a short mustache, and a very. Amanda's eyes immediately focus on the body wash and the netting sponge and she knows THAT is what she needed. She quickly lathers herself up and scrubs herself clean, then carefully rinses herself off. She thinks about whether or not she should shave her legs, then decides against it for now. She stands under the steaming water, running her hands over her smooth, clean skin and she wonders how it would feel inside herself.She gingerly places one finger at the lips of her womanhood, and.