She had only recently showered but had not yet dressed. She dressed in a pleated white mini, a red silk over blouse, which was gathered at the waist, ...howing, if she wanted, her navel and some creamy skin at her waist; she omitted a bra so that her nipples would react to the silk; she included heels and thigh high stockings, red opaque.“This will show him what he’s missing,” she said to herself with some satisfaction. “And if he asks,” she thought, “I’ll tell him that I was dressing for him,. That young cock let everyone know that it was time to get up and get with it, and while it was still early, no one complained. We simply got ourselves dressed and then we hurried up the track that led to the barn. Once there we headed over to the chicken coops. There we found two dozen hens clucking about our breeder coop and a spry looking cock. They were 'Plymouth Rocks' and they were a sight for sore eyes. They made me remember that once upon a time, that I'd been a farmer and not an. Work does get in the way of radio time though it won’t for some time now since there isn’t any work.”Gail said, “You may do what you want. Supper will be at eight. I’m going to spend some time getting my room straightened out.”“Fine. If you need me to do something, shout.”I went into the radio room/office and turned the radio on. Soon, I was making contacts and entering the information in my log. I checked into the Sideband Net and was listening when Gail came into the room. “Supper’s ready,. "Hi Janet!" Hi Kathy. Is Jill here?" She's out on the patio. Bill is with her." I went around the house, surprised at Kathy's reaction. She acted as if it was the most normal thing in the world for me to be dressed as a girl. Jill was wearing shorts and a top, Bill had on a shirt and jeans. I joined them, and moments later Fred arrived. We all looked at each other, and then started to laugh. "I see that all of you took my advice Janet." Not me, it was mom." We talked about how we would have to.