I planned to act slightly surprised to be caught in the situation, but to demurely shrug it off, walking over to my bag and slowly choosing what to pu...t on. I knew exactly what I was going to put on and yet decided that I would ponder two possibilities and ask her opinion, standing all the while in my blue lace underwear, watching how long her eyes were going to linger on my chest. And what of my jeans. Should I dare slip them off before putting a top on? I stood there thinking to myself. What. She was absolutely correct. Less than ten minutes later she was escorting me to my car. From somewhere she'd produced a wig, laughingly stuffed some facial tissues into the front of my dress, than applied blusher, eyeshadow, eyeliner, mascara, and lipstick. My skirt swishing about me probably drew more eyes that would otherwise have been expected ? I mean I did look more like a real woman now ? but was certainly not THAT attractive ? it was the style of walking that she demanded from me that. If it was the first time for Myrtle’s halftime entertainment, they might be kinda worried when she whispered the invite in their ear but she assured them that her husband was fixated on the TV. His eyes were glued and he reached for beer or snacks by reflex. The commercials showed big pickups and other amazing sights he’d never see out in these rural parts.When they slipped their peckers in between her welcoming thighs, the new guys would often comment how slippery it was. Her explanation,. It was what I'd call a long pixie style I guess. It looked good on him. His brows had some more work done too. Saturday morning I noticed something else had been added. Daddy was wearing a sleep bra under his nightie and his hips were stretching the gown some too. He was getting a VERY cute figure. *I think Rebecca is going to be a stone fox* I thought. *Wow Dana. Your Daddy IS going to get to try being a girl after alland her name is Rebecca!!!*When they got dressed, Rebecca put on a.