I felt like a girl, a pretty member of her elite gang - I felt feminine, soft and gentle. I convinced myself that I was prettiest and hummed to myself...happily, taking to my new role as easily as a duck takes to water. In sheer vanity, I delighted at the reflection of my new girls attire as we rode past the house windows. I stopped momentarily to flick a hair from my face and admire my pointed heels. As I did so Mary rode alongside. 'You're doing well my dear, but don't try doing too well!' she. "I heard voices and I thought-." I stopped again, taking a deep breath, letting it out in a cloud of white. "I'm sorry I interrupted," I said as I moving to close the door, my toes going cold."Actually, since you're up," Claire leaned against the porch railing, "why don't you grab your shoes and a coat and come join us."I nodded and closed the door. It took me a couple of minutes because I had to use the bathroom, brush my hair and get my shoes and coat on. I shut off my alarm before making my. She throws her jumper on her bed and frantically selects matching black knickers to her black bra and black ankle socks. Her thoughts in disarray, she sprays her body with deodorant. Then perfume, squirt at each ear, and then at her navel.Checking herself in the mirror, she thinks “I can't go like this!” She runs back to her attached bathroom to fetch her white terrycloth robe off the bathroom door. Wrapped, she hurries to his room, heart pounding with her thoughts wildly unsettled. She takes a. " Pat was crying and Steve knew that she was talking honestly. Hisheart went out to her and he finally got up and went over to herand kissed her. He told her it was all right. Then Sue tearfully asked, "Can you ever forgive me? I thought itwas funny seeing you in the maid's outfit and you looked soconvincing. I am truly sorry for all that happened because of meand your trying to help me. Today was my worst day at work, afterI talked to you. I am so very sorry." He went and gave her a kiss.