Glancing at her, I saw her pull her skirt up and place her hand between her legs and clamp her thighs round it. She was wearing a flowing loose dress ...and I had just seen that under it she had on tan stockings and pink suspenders and black satin knickers in what I should describe as a 'full' style. Five minutes later, I could see the strain in her features and noticed the lega were closed even tighter. 'What's the matter with you?' I asked irritably, entering into my role in this. I had shaved my face clean and my hair was long enough. He told me to turn around and he saw that I had hair on my chest arms and legs. He instructed me to go to the bathroom and he made me sit in the bathtub. He used a razor to shave all my body hair, it was very awkward for me but he finished in a few minutes and now I was completely hairless and smooth.Now came the part where he told me I was to be his sissy slut and dress as a girl full time and behave as a girl too. This was a dream come. Just as swiftly as her leg had got up to my shoulder it was replaced on the floor. She began to get her other leg to my shoulder but quickly lost her balance, before noticing what was happening I caught her with my hands landing on her hips as she continued to position her foot on my shoulder. This time the bouncing towards my body had a different feeling. I found myself pulling Beth close to my body, this sensation changed this otherwise innocent altercation into something more erotic. ‘Erm. After all, there was no reason that Kristen would have ever given me a second look if I never found them.Not only was I living with Kristen and Lynette, but I found myself the object of admiration from my fellow students, and now I had a band that I could use to pursue my dreams.All this great stuff was happening, and... somehow, I was still waiting for the other shoe to drop.For instance, if the tickets changed my life, then was I living the life that I was supposed to? I've heard of the term.