.." You trust me?" he smiled."No! Nevertheless, we could have a little supper? You could warm up the bed?" You don't have an electric blanket?" Yes, b...t this way will be much more fun," she sniggered."Hello you two!" came a loud voice. It was Fiona, the legal specialist. "Mind if I take this seat?" She sat before they could give an answer. "I'm Fiona, you're Bradley. aren't you?" He nodded. "Been dying to meet you since Rebecca let the cat out of the bag!"Fiona was a professional looking woman. Carter insisted on was that he pick a female name tobe known as, and after talking with his mother, decided this wasn't ahill he would die on, and so reluctantly agreed to be called Miriamduring school hours.As the year went on, it was clear that Mrs. Carter had definite ideas asto how a trans girl should behave, and Aaron refused to fit into themold. Besides attempts to fem his wardrobe, the counselor tried to gethim interested in Home Economics, but Aaron said Shop was just as goodfor a girl. I find an open spot and spread an old blanket over the cement floor. I get down on my back, put my feet up high in the air, open my legs in a wide V, and squeeze my tiny boobies together. My dad instantly recognizes the pose and laughs. He’s not laughing at me, but just because of how happy I’ve made him. I try to make that same shy, innocent face he likes so much in his favorite picture.“Oh my God, Emma. You’re too much.”“You don’t need those dirty magazines, Daddy. Not when you have me.” I. J's eyes were closed. She seemed to be totally absorbed in the music and unaware of me. I knew that I had been extremely lucky that she hadn't seen me and Buster in action but my luck wouldn't hold out long. All she had to do was open her eyes and focus on the mirror and I would be dead meat. The last thing I wanted to do was explain to my mother why I was naked, behind the couch, with the dog licking my ass! Grabbing the only cover at hand, I curled into a tiny ball and pulled my nightgown.