This was my very first time being out in a public room dressed as Brenda. I was so scared that someone would see a boy in the clothes that I was weari...ng. I hurried to the table, in the hopes that no one would notice me or my sister. Little had I understood the attraction power that pretty young girls have for people in general, men in particular. Since most of the patrons were men, and we looked like we were young pretty girls, that was not too likely to happen, that we could escape a lot of. Nothing that felt so wonderful could possibly be so wrong.The moment she left her suburban house and walked into his residence there was no going back. This is what she had wanted, maybe she had moments where she thought of going back to her past life, to the comforts of the upper middle class, yet the doubts always fade away replaced with the knowing that this is her place in the world and this is what she was born for. There is no going back to the monotony of suburban life, the routine and. I felt a sudden rush between my thighs as this older man took notice of me, a much younger girl, the same age as his own daughter. It turned me on a lot, I shot him a look of desire and asked him if he liked what he saw. He didn't say anything and turned away quickly focusing on the road. This only got me more turned on. I don't know if it was raging hormones or my sexual need that took over but I leaned in closer to him and rested my hand on his inner thigh near his crotch and gently squeezed.. She said not to bother because at this point she was going to change myfile to female and I would have to dress that way for the next 8 weeks asshe didn't want to be responsible for infected ears or anything else. Iwould be expected to use the lady's restroom and follow the lady's dresscode as well. As the HR director I would have to foll her direction or beterminated.I asked if there wasn't a way around it and she assured me there was not,as they must comply with the laws."I can explain it all.