I don’t understand why.”She replied, “My breasts are slightly smaller than an A-cup and I have found that a C-cup makes my suits look much bette.... My padded bras make up the difference.”She then lowered her panties, stepped out of them, and placed them on her other clothes. She then stood before me naked. “Okay, I am naked, now can we get on with it?”I asked, “Ain’t girls supposed to have hair on their cunts?”Again she blushed and replied, “Again with the ain’t. Yes, women have pubic hair. I. She looked at me, saying nothing for a few seconds. "Well" she said, 'I can see this is important to you, and thank you for asking, but I'm going to have to sleep on it, ill let you know tomorrow ok"? I nodded my head, "ok mom, goodnight" I said. "Goodnight son", she said, "see you tomorrow".The next day I felt my usual excitement mixed with apprehension about seeing Dr White, but this day it was even more due to the fact that I realized that my own mother just might watch as I was on the exam. She could probably kill me anywhere in the room– or for that matter, anywhere in the whole country– so being close was no more dangerous than being far away.“Tell me your story,” I said softly. “Maybe there is some way I can free you.”After we stared at each other for a few moments in silence, I coughed slightly and said, “Marie told me that Shane O’Callahan trapped you or tricked you or something. Is that true?”“Shane O’Callahan” she said and then spit on the floor beside the bed... “Shane. I had grown almost blas? about publicly crossdressing by then, but the idea of sharing a table with strangers wasn't very appealing. My erstwhile companions still wouldn't tell me anything, so I waited impatiently. My questions were answered when Jenny (Remember Jenny? My boss?) appeared at the door. My nervousness grew when she sat beside me."Hi, Lucy. I'm glad I finally have a chance to meet you in person. I hope you're not too mad at Carol, this was really my idea. You're really very.