What's it gonna be?" By then, I'd reached the entrance of the mall.Cindy sniffled a few times, nibbled at her lower lip in a way that made her look ei...ght years old, then finally said, softly, "I want us to be f-friends again." Good," I said, pulling into a dark corner of the mall's left-hand parking garage, where you could get a couple of hours of privacy if you wanted. I'd used it for a makeout spot many times myself, because nearly everyone else parked on the right-hand side. I switched off. I took off my boy clothes. My legs have very little hair, but I'd shavedthem, my chest and underarms that afternoon. For my first time in frontof anyone, I went classic. White bra with rice filled stockings to fillout the C-cups. I'd been experimenting and I loved this feeling! Whitesilky blouse and short red plaid skirt. Yes, classic schoolgirl!I added white pantyhose. (It was my first time and i would expand this tostockings later.) Patent heels showed off what were, and still are, nicelegs.. Okay, I don't say that last part with exactly those words, but they get my meaning and it was time to shove off.I forgot to mention Brian, or Cubby as we know him, the last of my Lost Boys, Staff Sergeant Brian McNaught. Brian works a lot of my charters, especially the larger crowds, as extra security. He's not as big as some of the other LBs, not quite so imposing; has a pleasant demeanor, doesn't get excited, reacts appropriately and is as deadly as a pit viper when needed. I've seen Cubby. ." Amy sputtered to a stop, unable to even talk anymore she was so mad, and hurt. She stood up in front of me, her face inches from mine. There were tears in her eyes, running down her cheeks. I saw her ball up her fists and I braced myself. If I was wrong about this, I would be dead before anyone could reach me.Amy looked at me for a long time, tears running down her cheeks as she tried to understand how I could be so mean to her. Then, she slowly, oh so slowly, so as not to alarm me, raised.