I lay down next to Andrea and began to tease. I pulled upher chemise and, as my hand stroked her belly, my lips kissed her breasts.Teasingly, tantaliz...ngly, I kissed everywhere except her nipples.Meanwhile my hand was stroking and massaging her belly slipping from time totime beneath the waistband of her knickers but never straying beyond the top ofher pubic hair. From time to time I caressed the grove that runs at the top ofthe thighs, following it down, closer and closer but never quite. The next day after school I stopped by her locker and asked her to the prom. She stared at me and said, "Dan, we hardly know each other. Why would you want to go the prom with me?" I guess because it's our senior year and it will be part of our memories." I really didn't know what to say; I didn't think telling her my dad asked me to ask her to go would be a good idea."Dan, I'm not a slut. I know that Berry has told everyone that we had sex. It was a mistake on my part. The only reason he went. Best of all by a very strange fluke of genetics I could fit into my mom’s shoes. That’s because I took after my dad’s side of the f****y. They all had tiny feet. With my transformation complete, I checked myself in the mirror adjusted my wig and walked out to show Gigi. ‘Oh my God! s/he squealed walking up to me. ‘You’re adorable!’ But then with a wink s/he got in my face. ‘For a chemo patient! That old wig looks like something people would get to hide the fact that all their hair had all. The teen was also wearing her black, thick framed glasses, which she often wore as part of her ‘sexy nerd’ look, which meant that she wasn’t wearing her contacts like she normally did.Camila turned to Kimberly.“I thought you said Becky was at a sleepover with her friend Harper?”“That’s what she told me that she was doing tonight. I don't know why she’s back,” Kimberly whispered. “Maybe something happened between the two of them and she came home early.”The two watched Becky as she stood in.