"Abigail Woodenhall!" Jay called as he stepped into the bookstore namedafter said woman. "The Wooden Hall" had fluffy, red carpets and a greatmany boo...cases. There was a slight mess, but all of it contributed toit's cozy, personal atmosphere.Behind the hardwood counter stood a young woman, halfway through hertwenties. A straight-haired redhead with a freckled face and black,rimmed glasses. She was wearing a green blouse and a revealing shirt. Itis due to this that her size C cup breasts looked. " So, you still think it's okay what we're doing with him?" Maybe not according to Dr. Phil, but I don't think we're doing anything hurtful. We have a pretty well-adjusted family life otherwise, and we're doing this because we love our son. I wish my mom would've helped me out this way." Want me to call her and see if she'll come over." Don't you dare!" He tickled me until I squealed. "It sounds like your boy is done in the shower, so I'm going to get cleaned up and see about that drink. You. What could I do but to agree?Make Over:As she led me up the stairs, she explained that she was going to teachme everything I ever wanted to know about being a sissy little girl.Gently guiding me into the bathroom where a bath had already been drawnshe placed me in the tub, cautioning me against getting my head wet. AsI set in the warm water, I could feel a burning sensation on my skin asshe lit a candle and turned on some soft music. Shutting off the lightleaving me in the soft glow of the. Diane told me you have lotsof experience of cross-dressers so any advice you can give us would beappreciated."Sue chuckled but her raised eyebrows showed she was happy to enter intothe plot and the challenge. "Give me a few minutes," she asked as sheducked through the curtain. She was back in three holding two satincorsets, one a bright red and the other a pale blue. "These are both theright size for you, Brit. Which one would you like to wear home?"Things were moving almost too fast for Brit.