They hadmedium heels and it took me awhile to walk in them but Tracy waspatient.
My hands had been coated with skin softener and placed in white cottongloves for the night. Considering the strange sensations I was experiencing, it was amazinghow quickly I fell asleep. She handed me a pair of pale blue panties and let me modestly slip themon under my nightie before I took the nightie off. She padded out my bra withcotton balls and taught me how to put on a blue slip by sliding it overmy head.
Aunt Helen now hated all men and lectured me incessantly on how I hadto be faithful to my mother and not contact my father under anycircumstances.
On fateful night as we watched TV my whereabouts, which had enjoyedsome brief national attention became news again.
"John,"she said quietly, "I knew the time would come when they would searchfor you here.
I have a plan, but I need your complete cooperation. "This was quite a lot of pressure to put on a thirteen year old. ""Since we want to prevent him from being identified as a boy, we'llneed to go overboard on making sure everything about him just screams'female'.