But at home it was different. Since I now had more of a woman's figure, Charlene kept bugging me to put on a dress and go somewhere with her. I resist...ed for months insisting that I would only wear male clothing and that was that. Then she showed me that for the past two years she had been buying me women's khaki slacks for work because they fit my expanded rear end. And many of my knit tops were actually women's. She also reminded me that store clerks often called me ma'am. I finally gave. “We can see it worked.” Said colleen“It was a little unfair of us to do that and not let him in on the fun though sis.”Said Toni. “So why don’t we play a game?” “What game?”I asked “The rules are simple we do a sexual act to someone and time how long it takes that person to reach their climax.” Said colleen. “If you last the longest you get to tell that person to do anything you want them to.”Toni finished“Want to play?” Colleen asked. “Hell yeah.” I said. “So who goes first?”“I do!” said. A timid, good natured laugh followed, though we were saved by the door opening. Time for pictures! Jon proclaimed, ushering his date inside, being followed behind by some of his other friends, their dates, and random assorted parents. Riley took his place behind or next to me, depending on where the parents positioned us. He placed his warm hands on my waist or my arm. He rested his chin on top of my head and his elbow on my shoulder, joking around and smiling the entire time. By the time I. Her mother was a work of art herself and dressed just like her daughter.I laughed and asked, “Are you still in school too?”She smiled and she blushed just enough to give herself a light pink glow. Then she replied, “Oh! No! I was the teacher’s helper today during recess.”She showed me where the kitten was and explained the game plan to me. Together we carried the ladder over to the tree, I stood it up, and then I managed to extend it up to the branch where the kitten was sitting and meowing.I.