She's not into guys. She told me that." You don't look like a guy right now to me." But I'm supposed to be a guy, and I want to go back to being one! ...ohow does it work? I just take the costume off and I change back?" It's not quite that simple, and it wasn't the costume that did it." But if it wasn't the costume, then what changed me?" I asked, beforesuddenly realizing the bowl of that same pink-wrapped candy that she'dhanded me earlier. "The candy is what did it." Exactly. The costume was. I weigh about 124 lbs. and stand about 5'8" tall with a 34c chest that most of my male students can't seem to keep their eyes off of.My daughter on the other hand stands about 5'5" tall and weighs about 116 lbs. with a nice 36d chest that all the boys stare at. She is a varsity cheerleader and was home coming queen her senior year. She usually wears skimpy things, but is also very smart. She plans on attending the university that I teach History at. Alice will be living on campus leaving me. So I was told to search where they arenow not when I have to deliver the message," I said."How do I know that you are not here to poison or kill PrincessesKatherine?" he asked."Would I ask where it is or bring attention to myself by dressing likethis? Would I not be told before hand where her apartment is. Would Ialso not be told to work in the kitchen to place poison in someone'sfood? Afterwards you are to be feed. I do not know of any boy thatwould dress like this on his own. Either I am. Nowthis is not something that a man intellectually wants to admit tohimself. However, it was an erotic world that was on a daily basisbecoming internalized within me and which was showing up even in mydreams at night.In one vivid dream I was sitting in the backseat of a rapidly movinglimousine and I was feminized with dyed blonde hair, I had on redlipstick, a pink mid-riff sweater, my fingernails were polished red, andI was wearing a silver mini-skirt, I was also wearing white stockingsand pink.