I'm just setting up files for each of the girls."Boswell hesitated for a moment. "You have no idea how much I'm enjoying your family. I've been so lon...some... And you have treated me like family." Winking at him, "Even if I did walk in on you making out."Jeff chuckled. "That was some pretty serious 'making out.' But as far as we're concerned, you are family. But even loving families fight occasionally, and there are some rather strong personalities here, so don't be too upset if someone has PMS. "Looks like it'd be a tight squeeze," I said. "But you know I love you in pink."A middle-aged woman shopping nearby overheard my comment to Allen and flashed us a disapproving scowl. Allen and I just giggled. We're used to the stares by now and we can certainly understand them. Allen was once ultra-conservative, until that fateful day I begged him to parade around in a pair of my panties. Now he's very open-minded when it comes to sexual matters."Why don't you try it on?" I said. "To be safe.". "I'm gonna go change mom," said Bridget, grabbing her dress from therack. "You may not have noticed but almost everyone is changed already." Good idea," Kristen said as Bridget was right, as half the girls werenow dressed and left the room.She took her little suit case with her shoes and hose and went into thedressing area to change. After a few minutes, out popped her headthrough the curtain, frustrated and looking over at her mother,"Mom. Mom.. please come over here," stuttered Bridget,. Not really looking at my face at all. I couldtotally tell he is staring at my legs."Please, I will get him a tutor and make sure he does his homework. Idon't want my boy to fail. I'll do anything to help him pass," I saidtrying to act as if I cared. Yet, deep down I couldn't give a shit. Ijust wanted to get this over with, get my autographed baseball and cashand be done with knowing what it's like to be a woman."Well.... There is one thing that might keep him from failing. Might makesure that.