" I start to protest but shetells me it'll be fun, and she looks so fucking sexy that I'm prettymuch willing, (who am I kidding), I am very willing to... do whatevershe says. She helps me with the stockings and dress and helps me tuckMr. Happy into some sort of special underwear that keeps it out ofsight. She also helps me with the fake breasts, makeup and wig. Icatch glimpses of myself in the mirror and I have to admit that Ilook pretty good. Natalie wouldn't let me look for long though sinceshe. Anne and I were room-mates and living in the dorm. Dorm life was okay, but if you were a sister in a sorority you went to the best parties and dated the hottest guys. We both wanted to be a part of the sorority.We both pledged the sorority and it was custom that you had to be a part of hell week, which the older sisters gave the pledging sisters silly things to do during the week. It wasn’t too bad, like we couldn’t brush our teeth for a day, had to wash the bathroom floor with our. The morning sunlight waking her every morning had been hard to get used to after she first accidentally broke off her window blinds a few months ago. Now she welcomed the warm glow on her soft pale skin, getting out of bed and preforming her morning stretches routine in front of her large bay windows.If Lilian were another girl she would realise that standing where she was gave nearly all the houses on her street a perfect view of her supple teenage body. That as she stretched her slender arms. I snuck in the back door and was asleep before I even shut my eyes.When a cab finally pulled into the reserved space, a young guy with a couple of black eyes that made him look like a crow got out and lit up a cigarette looking my way with a totally bored expression. It was so cool that I wanted him to scoop me up and carry me off to his cave for some serious carnal exercises."Excuse me, but what is the name of this town?"He didn't even try to answer but just lazily pointed to the graffiti.