"Although you spent so much time in his room I bet you just showed it to him."Paula scoffed. "We didn't. I keep telling you, I hardly did anything wit...h Andy. Although, I have started to wonder why." Emily watched as Paula straightened her hair and smiled at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a long, blue dress and had been liberal in her make-up.Emily cocked her head to one side. "Need any condoms?" No I do not need any condoms," Paula snapped. "I am not going to go and lose my ... well we. This is a very different Pauline. A lot less clothing and a lot more cosmetics. Even with all the make-up her plain face is nothing to write home about – she’s not ugly, you understand, just plain – but you wouldn’t notice her in a crowd unless she was dressed this way... It’s a purple and black strapless corset top which forces her large boobs up and together to form a chest that looks like it belongs in a 18th century French court, purple silk panties which are OVER suspenders that lead down. . that he should even compliment me on it and encourage it. So, forthe next few days I was stuck sounding like a girl as explainingotherwise would have meant speaking too much. That night Mrs. Bennettcame into my room and said she had something that might help my voice.She said that she got the tea company on the phone and they said that alittle bit of an herbal cream in my throat along with lots of salivawould help. To ensure that the cream would go straight down my throatand not discolor. They told me that their mom was inside the trailer and that I should just walk in and surprise her. I walked in and she thought that it was one of the boys and when she turned and saw it was me she about wet her pants, since we had not seen each other in over a year. She nearly dropped the dish that she was washing and partially ran over to me and gave me a huge hug. We gave each other a little peck on the lips and stood there for what seem like two minutes holding each other close. This wasn’t.