‘Don’t hem that either, but cut the pockets off and sew them up.’ Turning to me, he said, ‘Wait for these. I’ll call you later.’ Fifteen ...inutes later, Mrs. Lee returned with my ‘ensemble.’ ‘These very small, Miss Fuckmeat. You show lots!’ I started to tell her that my name was Chloe, but thought better of it and left. At home, I tried on Derrick’s outfit. The jeans were now shorts cut so high that the lower part of my butt was clearly visible as was the very edges of my little cuny. The tee. We ordered and were talking about our trip, there were three guys to the right of my wife talking and a couple to my right that were talking. We all introduced ourselves and commented on how great this was. It was kind of funny, after a few minutes we were all back in our little groups and just talking. We ordered a second round and as we’re waiting my wife whispers in my ear that the guy behind her keeps brushing up against he ass. Not thinking anything about it, I said go ahead and let him. Mom and Dad and I talked alot about it, and after weeks of soul-searching, Mom took me to aspecialist in Dallas. He asked me lots of questions and gave me sometests, then referred us to a psychologist. The psychologist was veryunderstanding and professional, and I answered all of her questionshonestly. After several interviews, she explained that with my parents'permission, I could be put on a regimen of female hormones andtestosterone blockers that would change my body chemically from male. When dad came back to the table he asked were they had gone, outside i said il go see if there finished and off i went. When i got outisde there was no one around but i could hear two people around the corner so i went to check it out, when i looked around at first i couldnt see anyone but then i saw two shadows near a big skip (bin), It was Jay and he had my slut mom up the wall, her skirt was hiked up to her waist her pants between her ankles and Jay's bare ass pumping in and out as his cock.