I got a piece of those sales and even better, my publisher footed the bill for all my expenses. All it would cost me was a few weeks spent in this te...rible weather. It was March, and everyone knows that March was not the best time to visit NYC. For the records I write under the name Mendon Fishers but my real name is Jack Harris. I was lost deep in thought about my next book, when the cab slammed on the brakes. Anyone who has taken a cab in NYC has come to expect being bounced across the seat. I tried to ignore it as I thought it must be Bob my fiancé forgotten his key."Well" I thought to myself "there is no way I'm getting up with this hang over, he'll just have to wait it's his own fault for forgetting his key."I remember hearing many voices but I must have dropped of to sleep again.When I woke, my head was still pounding and it took a few minutes for me to get my thoughts together.I looked around and remembered that Bob had not come home. It was dark I leaned over to reach. I went to some stores bought hair removal cream (though I’m having at-least any hair on my body), went to barber and ask him to do my hairstyle in such way that it should look like boy cut done by a girl, also din my eye-brow. After coming home i removed every excess hair from my body. Took bath again, applied some lotions. Applied some ladies deodorant. Take out some cloths from my sisters cub-board(salwar-kameez) wore bra, panty and her salwar-kameez.I did some make-up, polished my nails. I. "So, what can I do for you today?" asked the principal. Recognizing that Tina was suffering from severe emotional shock, she had placed herself in the guest chair opposite to Tina's, and had laid a reassuring hand on her wrist. The administration assistant brought in a soothing herbal tea."I followed my daughter to school today..." Tina confessed. "Say, is everyone in this school naked, or am I just having a bad dream?"The principal gave as reassuring a smile as she could. "Pretty well.