I woke up to someone moving around in the bed. I tried to remember the last thing I did last night and vaguely recall coming to the hotel alone and sh...wering.I look over to find my mother in bed with me. We both sort of look at each other and notice that she was wide-eyed. It took few seconds to click that she saw that I was naked.I saw panic in her eyes, and without a word, she got up, fully clothed I must note, and scurried off to the bathroom to get away from me.I didn’t know what to do for. "That's so lovely to hear, I'm sure she'll havethe boys lining up to ask her out on a date and someday she'll make a manvery happy to be lucky enough to call you his wife" as she smiled andturned around looking at dresses.I looked at mom and smiled as we both knew she had no idea I was really aboy. That's when mom says, "Well i think you're doing good, what do yousay we buy some pretty dresses and skirts to start your new wardrobe?" Sounds good to me."Over the next hour we bought six more. When I asked her if she was sure, she said that there was a big difference between a big sister changing a diaper, and a mother doing it. So don't worry, you didn't give anything away. We were kind of surprised they let this happen though. I mean, they keep you girls on birth control and monitor you so closely, I didn't think anything like this would be possible." Doctor Hendricks said it happened because of some antibiotics she was taking. They messed with her birth control. By the time they. It was close to midnight, but the evening felt like it hadn't cooled at all, so the contrast of the night air and the cool water was wonderful.I indulged my senses for a few moments, loving the cold stone of the slightly craggy wet rock under my feet and the icy little bite of the lapping waves on my toes. I bent to cup some water and, standing, poured it over my left shoulder. Moaning slightly as it streamed over my breast onto my nipple before it had a chance to warm up, I indulged myself in.