The young girl herself on her part didn’t seem to mind either. In fact Tom got the impression that she didn’t really notice his gawking at all but...just got on with undressing in a most casual and nonchalant fashion.The first items to be discarded were the girl’s flat sole sandals. She slipped each one off and plopped them down on the lower tier of the bench system right by her legs. Next she crossed her arms over her chest and grabbed the bottom of her white top pulling it up and over her head. Aunt May was a kind woman, and she understoodme even better than I understood myself, then. After a few weeks I started going into town with her regularly. Imet some of her friends, too, and they all accepted me as a girl. Theytalked to me as they would to a little eleven-year-old girl, and bythis time Aunt May had trained me well enough that I could give themanswers that were in character. And all the time there were photographs, photographs. That daywhen I went into town for the. K was loving her life out west and was enjoying her freedom away from our strict parents.then she invited me to come visit.K was now 27 and a complete knock-out.just over six feet tall with much shorter strawberry-blonde hair than she wore in high school.green eyes, freckles and that huge, wide, dazzling smile.she was working as a personal trainer and manager of a fitness club.everywhere we went together, men and women's heads turned as she walked by.i really like Portland and was looking. As I tried to help her stand, I quickly realized she wasn’t going to be able to manage it so I picked her up, cradled her in my arms, and carried her to my bed. She was fast asleep as soon as her head hit the pillows so I had carefully removed her feathered outfit and tucked her in.“Before we get started, I need to have Sharice retire to the waiting area. Some of the business is private and shouldn’t be discussed outside the family. You can leave your instrument here; we’ll call you back in.