A thrill runs through this borrowed,dream body, goosebumps spread over my skin and a delightful tinglingamongst the slight movement, of what must be v...ery firm breasts, tell meof nipples crinkling erect and showing clearly through the dress"clinging material."You haven't told me your name," I say, with a smile spreading across myface. I'd had dreams like this, or dreams where I'd been dressed as awoman in public. This felt too vivid for a dream, but how else couldthis be happening?"Isobel," she. The main course was being served and that ended that line of discussion, at least for awhile. I was just finishing up when my cell rang with a blocked number. I excused myself and backed away from the table to take it.This time it was Rodney and the conversation was in Arabic. He called to inform me that the first part of the operation this morning had gone smoothly. When I turned back to the table everyone was looking at me. The conversation in Arabic had raised eyebrows.Dessert was next. 'Good things come to those who wait!'We ate the food and talked some more, then we tossed the Frisbee around. I loved watching Katherine scampering after the disc in her little outfit. Finally I couldn't take it anymore and I told Katherine, "Listen, my parents are gone for the afternoon. Want to come over and listen to some music?" Sure," she said shyly, so we packed up the basket and toys and walked slowly home.Once we got to my house, I put away the picnic stuff and took Katherine to the. Some parts of his body were still disappointingly masculine: his waist was a little think and his biceps a little thicker than he wanted, but he was pleased and proud at how feminine he appeared, and thought excitedly about the day his transformation would be complete.Lois came in to find Clark on the couch, still in her cocktail dress, carefully painting his press on nails a deep crimson. He smiled at her brightly, feeling less embarrassed than nervous. He badly wanted the approval of another.