This was a new Sally Anne. Did she really mean this? Dare Iprotest? What's more dare I go out dressed like this? My mouthfelt dry and I looked again a... my image in the mirror.It was clear that I had on a bouffant petticoat but apart fromthat my outfit looked really rather pretty although short. Irealised that the main problem was that I knew I was a man, thatI had on sissy frilly panties below my dress and that my dresswas short enough that although it was generally respectable anywrong move. We arrived just in time to see Josh flirt shamelessly with the very well-built, very blonde, very YOUNG server and see her rush to get his order, blushing madly all the while. Beth alerted him to our presence by cuffing him on the back of the head and laughing, "Cradle robber! Lecher! My goodness Josh, she has to be all of what... ? Fourteen?"Josh rubbed the back of his head and said, "Sixteen, sister dear. They have to be sixteen to get a work permit in this state." I laughed as I held the. He assured me that no matter what, if I didn't at least have an "average" GPA, that I would be spending the following year perfecting my recitation of "Would you like fries with that?"Locked in a daze, I let my parents' words drift in one ear and out the other. I was having far too much fun to care.In fact, the true weight of my situation didn't hit home until a few weeks later. I found myself sitting in my apartment, alone, trying to figure out some method to my madness. I couldn't believe how. G book,and made sure it was addressed to sam, sam was a manageress in a given department, i thought she was a uppity little bitch to those who were under her and maybe the devil was in me in choosing this book, so about a week later at the company party i bumped into her and asked her what santa had brought her, she just said a book, nothing more, i asked her what sort of book, she reply that it was an adult book with two people, i asked her did she find it an enjoyable read ? yes very much so.