" Janine set Alan, or rather Anna, down at her dressing table andbegan to work on his face. After a few minutes she stepped back andsaid, "Perfec...t!" She sprayed Anna with a small amount of perfume andtwirled the chair around for Anna to see. Alan stared blankly at the reflection. Since his change he knew hewas good looking, but the girl in the mirror was unbelievably beautiful.The small amount of makeup Janine had used had accented his featuresperfectly, and made his blue eyes. She could hear her tellinghim how pretty the new scarf looked. The woman looked her way andsmiled.She came down the counter and asked if she could be of some help.'I could not help but notice the boy dressed as a girl."It was an understatement, but once again the woman smiled."He is my sissy, Bobbie. I have been training him for around a yearnow. Do you like the results?" Yes! He looks wonderful. I can't believe it though, my littlepanty boy is named Bobbie too" I just love having a submissive.. Locally supplied ingredients, and with the ocean just a couple hours away, the seafood could hardly be fresher. Laurie looked out the window at where I’d pulled up, saying, ‘Oh, wow. I’ve only been here a couple times — and I’ve lived here all my life. The food’s fantastic, but it’s lonely not getting to share the experience.’ I was proud of myself that I’d chosen well. Reaching for her hand, I told her, ‘It’ll be an honor and delight to get to share this with you.’ Isn’t it funny how such. As an experiment, I walk acrossthe room and back. Gosh darn it! The sweater has settled down across mybody and there they are again.Breasts. I have breasts. Big, luscious boobs. They swing and sway as Iwalk. They lift up when I stretch my arms over my head. I shake myshoulders back and forth and they wobble, pulling on my skin. Suddenly Ican feel their weight which makes me pull my shoulders back tocounterbalance, which makes them stick out even further. I seem to havebeen doing this.