"Deal," she said back.I was sure that she was all wet so to speak, but when we were in thedress shop the next morning my eye was drawn to this one dre...ss. I triedit on and almost choked when I saw it in the mirror. It left no doubtthat I was a girl, that much was for sure! Still, confidently sure thatno matter what I wore I would be nothing more than a wall decoration, Ibought the dress, and later, with my sisters help, shoes to match, pluslingerie like I had never worn before. Beth kept her. .”“No need, no need to worry. We only got two hours, and there is so much to say,” I said. “I don’t want to talk about some chulo asshole. Okay?” She nodded, but it was a worried nod.“Did you get the pic of Kari I sent?” she said. She knew I had. I’d written her that I had. “But I guess she was just checking, talking, saying something.“Yes, and it’s the best present I ever got!” I said. “God she is beautiful. Just like you my darling,” I said. She smiled.“And you are the most beautiful man in. The greenwall of leaves was way too compact. It protected me from being spottedobviously, but it didn?t take long until curiosity got the better of me.Slipping just a tiny little bit further out, I could at least get a glimpse ofher profile. Still it was hard to make out the whole scene, but suddenly aflash of reflections helped put things straight. There it was again. A bright, shiny spark in the intense afternoon sun, almost absorbedby the thick layer of leaves, but still. Wet and shiny, kind. But then why was she acting so strangely earlier? At that moment, she walked in wearing a towel around her curvaceous body, her nipples barely exposed over the top. “What are you doing?” she asked bluntly. Being taken by surprise, I stutter for a moment, then holding up the box, ask “what’s this?”. She doesn’t seem at all surprised that I had found them. She grabbed the box from me and, sitting down next to me, said “well, I was thinking about yesterday, and it was, honestly, the most.