"Are you going to act like a lady tonight darling? Are you going to feelfeminine?" Gladys added.Of course Timmy was going to act like a lady. He had...no choice in the wayhe looked and was dressed, all dolled up as he was. But it went deeperthan that. It was all the near constant thoughts of being forced to dressnow, and be forced to be totally ladylike at all times. Gladys wanted hisfeminization to burn into his now estrogen laden thoughts, she wanted Timmyto experience each and every. One man even walked into a car! As we reached the door, Mitch and Dora walked up from the other end of the lot where there had also been a disturbance. I now understood why.Dora was wearing a rose colored mini dress with soft black prints of flowers on it. The top was a halter and had to have built-in bra because there was no back until just above her waist. She looked stunning. Mitch was wearing gray slacks with a black silk shirt and looked yummy. Dad's outfit was similar except he was all in. "I told you, its going to help with your voice," she said, sounding alittle irritated."Do I really have to?" I asked looking up at Deborah with pleading eyes."Lilly, what did we just talk about?" Deborah warned. "Now drink up, orI'll hold your nose and pour it down your throat myself."With a defeated sigh, I downed the contents of the cup. The liquid burnedmy throat as I swallowed it, it had a strong mint like taste, notparticularly unpleasant but not something I would want another cup of."Good. “I told you. That was Mrs. Devers. Cookie diplomacy.”Me nodded. Cha ignored me as I ate.I was outside waiting when Matt picked me up. His smile filled the car and he gave a soft little whistle. “You clean up nice!”“Thanks. This is just temporary. Window dressing.” I filled his arms until I had to back off to fasten my seat belt.“You really do look nice! It’ll be fun taking it off you. What’s under it?”I giggled. “A surprise for the CLODs, of course.”“So, what do you think Devers has up her.