Jeff took my panties and held them up to his nose, sniffing deeply. "Mmmmm, moist and warm," he said. "Perfect." Holy shit," Stephan exclaimed. "You'v... got a tattoo." He was pointing my SLUT tan mark. At the beginning of the summer Jeff had sunburned the word SLUT into my skin, and during the summer he took every opportunity to refresh it. As a result, the word was quite visible on my white skin. I would have expected Jeff to make me tan nude, but he never did. He insisted on bikinis, and as a. Ms. Lawrence noted his appearance and oftencomplimented him but kept him busy with other duties like learning howto set a proper table for an elegant meal. Within another few days thefeminine clothing Tim now constantly wore went by as second nature, justas Ms. Lawrence had planned. And the feminization lessons continued."My chest is tingly. And it's getting puffy for some reason," Timmentioned to Ms. Lawrence one night as he slipped into his nightgownbefore bed."It's probably the silicone. Maybe I should play along, maybe I'll get him to slip up and reveal himself after I gain his trust--whoever or whatever he--or it--is. "Alright, Beeko... So, if I understand you correctly, you wanna get me layed, right?" Righto, guy." A FREE service?"'Ha Ha Ha! You're funny, guy--a regular Billy Crystal. Nah, nah, I want something in return all right... your SOUL."I can't help but laugh. "Uh-huh," I say, taking a second sip and scratching my head. "Sure, whatever." Good. Agreed. Okay guy, your. I don't think we'll ever get the mother-daughter bonding back. We can be good friends though. Here's a chance to get closer to me." I don't know. This is so weird. Bernie, what are you doing?" Bernie had taken off the quilt and thrown it at the bottom of the bed and had turned round to face her mother naked."Show me everything you showed Lyn. She will tell me if you miss out anything. Right Lyn?" I nodded. She was playing some game with Belle and I was rather enjoying it. I didn't seem to be.