She had been in a deep sleep and not even sensed anyone was in her bedroom, and by the time she had awoke, she had been exposed, as she slept nude, du... to the oppressive heat, during the night.Her mother had been calling her and resulted in her angry father coming into the bedroom, and without warning, tearing her bed-sheet from her prostate body.She lay nude and as she was gaining some semblance of what was happening, her father, after looking down on her, pushed past her younger brother, who. His socks moved up her legs transforming into a pair of stocking, were held in place by a pair of frilly garters at the tops, well up on her shapely thighs. Her male shoes lost their laces as they grew heels, changing into a pair of two-inch high heels with a thin ankle strap.Now, time began again. The young woman reached down to admire the medallion around her neck. "It's amazing," she said, "how much the girl on it looks like me." She tucked it under her blouse where it settled between. I only stay in the house and will notexperience how people treat women in different situations. BesidesHeather I could not socialize with other women and have that bonding.I loved knowing and experiencing things only women know. In my mind Iwas part of the sisterhood. Knowing the feel of hose on shaved legs,the feeling of being able to take those same hose off at night, theroutine of having to take your make up off at night, wash andmoisturize. The feel of heels and the joy of taking them off.. I’d just had my first period a few weeks before that and all those changes that puberty causes were starting, too: the boobies and all that hair starting to pop out everywhere on my body. I told them wouldn’t be comfortable talking with Daddy about ‘girl stuff’ but might want to live with Daddy once that settled down. They worked out all the details about how to split up the property and child support and things like that and the divorce was final right before my thirteenth birthday.Life went.