Iwas a woman, just like Mommy. Just like the other girls in therestroom. I repaired my makeup and brushed my hair into shape. I likedwhat I saw, even ...in the harsh light, and grinned triumphantly atmyself. I wondered how I would ever tell Mommy about the proof of mywomanhood, but I knew she would believe me if I told her that I likeboys, because it was true.My thoughts were scattered by the voice of a girl next to me, lookingme eye-to-eye in the mirror. "Your first blowjob?" "How can you tell?". He seemed happy to havehope, and Helena picked up on that. Mama had cut his long, stringy hair,and now he had a short pixie cut. He had gained some weight, and he nowlooked better. Helena smiled at him as her sister swept up the hair, andsaid, "Now you look like me! And you look better now!" But she wonderedabout the haircut-her brothers and father had short brush cuts. So whatwas mama doing? But still, as Helena pondered things, the pixie cutlooked much better with Tom's pink cords and. ..I thought; it`s my birthday and Christmas, and...Wow! Matron? Really! We sat; me with a Cheshire cat grin no doubt, and Ada asked “what do you boys want to do to me today.” Do you know here we were with a lady who wanted pain and sex, two rampant old males suddenly confronted with this question and instantly not a clue between us our mind`s blank, we both knew we wanted to take advantage of the lady but specifics... Then Ted said he wanted to make a plaster cast, not something that. The white lights shone through her dress a little bit. I was so curious to see what she was going to do next. What was the chair for? She obviously had something planned.She then sat down on the chair facing the crowd and reached down to slip off her heels. Then she lifted up her dress high enough to reach the top of her thigh-high stockings. As she lifted her knee to roll the stocking down, she flashed a little of her bush for the first time. She removed the first stocking and then did the.