Despite my general befuddlement, I was blown away when my neighbor drove in and went into her stand. It was doubled when it became apparent she, in fa...t, intended to set up.I didn't know much about her. Not even her name. Unless you are personal friends with people, you generally know them by what they sell- $10 Handbag Man, Perfume Guy, Weapons Dude, Sportswear Woman, Vitamin Lady. She was young, compactly built, and quite attractive.The reason it baffled me was not who she was, so much as. I was happy. For the first time in my life I was free to be myself. The freedom was wonderful. I'd finally found the courage to tell my parents who and what I really am, and they'd accepted me. I thought it would crush them, and totally destroy what there was of my life, but miracle of miracles, they accepted me. And now I could dress and act like the girl I really was. Someday, I'd been promised, I'd be able to physically become a girl. That day couldn't come soon enough. In the. I still enjoyed company even if I didn’t need it. Eventually, I was pulled out. I assumed I’d be turned into a clone of someone’s favorite anime waifu or something, and made peace with it. Instead, they offered me a job.••••••••••They wanted a beta tester for a product they were developing. An immersive full recreation of a fictional setting, with access to an extremely pay-to-win cash shop. They had tens of millions in production, and I’d be matched with one and go through the experience they. Within an hour of Fiona's departure, hecalled and told me he was on his way to pick me up. I thought aboutasking if I should dress as Georgette but he didn't say anything about itone way or the other. I figured he'd tell me in person. I was standingin the driveway when he arrived and I got in the car."Did your sister talk to you?" Yeah, uh...I'm supposed to do everything you tell me to do." I feltlike crying."Good enough," he replied and pulled out of the driveway."Where are we going?" To.