"Yes dear I made an appointment for you on Saturday at my hairdresser. She told him and he didn't know at that time the difference between a barber and a hairdresser, and these were the early signs of when his life would begin to change, in ways that he could never imagine.  As he walked out he saw himself in the mirror and couldn't see where they had taken any of at all. The long tresses now had a spiral curl in them and his eyebrows were not just neatened up as the beautician was...

As Coop spoke, Gedeon pulled on a pair of black leather gloves and began checking in and around the bed, then the bedside table drawer. "You must think me some kind of fool, Chloe. Is that what it is?" he asked, this time looking inside and rummaging in the Coop's purse. It took a few seconds of Coop's vodka-addled brain to realise he had just been referred to as Chloe. He looked up and saw that Lebedev was now brandishing a gun in his direction. "Ah! Who would have thought that his infamously...

"Do you trust me?" Bethany asked William when they met later in the week for a quiet drink under Betty's watchful eye. In truth, Bethany wanted to find out if she was really interested in this man. He seemed to be ticking the right boxes but she'd thought that several time before. "Of course, Betty said you were wonderful." William's smile was open and friendly with none of that checkouting out the other girls in the bar whilst he was talking to her. "Here's the first question. Are you serious...

"Irv, no! I can't wear my girls clothes on the plane!" Shirley insisted. "They wouldn't even let me on! That just won't work!" She was getting really disturbed and embarrassed at the thought. Always before, except here in Hawaii, she had been fully discreet about her effeminacy. Celeste knew about it, but the continental United states or the world outside of Hawaii and Harbor Nights, had even been permitted to know. Now Irv wanted Shirley to flaunt her effeminacy in front of total strangers on...

"Let me be your guide to the wonderful world of Paris for the would-be girl." Brandy locked her arm more tightly in mine. "We could work together and do it in stages. It would be exciting. I've never had a daughter to teach all my secrets to." "Am I your daughter now?" "Mothers show their daughters how to do secret woman things, so yes, you could be my daughter." "And doing it in stages?" "Little girls have years to get through the stages leading to being a woman," Brandy said. "think...

"Look, I can't help wondering if you haven't got me muddled up. People see to think I have been to your country before and you seem to suggest you know me though I swear I have never seen you. And I have all these terrorists or whatever they are, chasing after me for something I know nothing about. If I am, somehow, the one you think I am, then I need answers, I need things explained to me because, right now, Sir, I think I am going out of my mind."...

"OK honey," Dan said. "I admit I've never been pure in my life - but for you, I'll try to be pure." "Oh, thank you, Can!" Veronica said. She kissed him on the cheek. "But how soon do you think we can get married?" Dan asked. "Well... how would you like to come to church with me on Sunday, and we can ask Dr. Greatorex about it after the service? He's the rector of St. Austin's, you know." Dan didn't know that, but he did know that St. Austin's was well known as one of the most gay-friendly...

"Dress up as a woman?" he asked uncertainly, feeling the churning of his tomach and a return to drowsiness only to laugh at the girl's joke. Obviously her mother had told her about his experience at the Halloween ball. "I hope not." Sarah glanced toward's Mrs. Wong and smiled, as he half-closed his eyes and rested back against the pillows. "Well we have a real problem. the sheriff has said that we must keep you out of sight to protect you from being seen by the stagecoach robbers. But the...

"You listen to me, you little shit, I run this house. I give the orders and that includes tht little dweeb of a father of your. He has already learned not to defy me and you'd better learn to do the same as well or you'll end up a maid at some cheap sleazy motel on the bad side of town, making beds and cleaning toilets. Then we'll see how smart you really are," Mom told him. "Now first thing you're going to do is call this Jeanne what's her name and tell her that you'c love to try out for...

"It's not a question of too hot!" Sam replied angrily. "I mean, yes it is a question of too hot! You are too hot! You have no idea what it means to go out on the streets dressed in such an outfit!" "Well, I am supposed to be a girl, and look like a girl." Parry said, turning left and right to see himself better in the mirror. "Isn't being a sexy girl an even better disguise? I mean, I'll start doing some exercises to firm up my chest, but for today I look fine." Sam had no idea what to...

He knew that under the shameful corset, he was wearing a white cotton, embroidered women's vest and pettipants-styled drawers with tiers of dainty ruffled lace. Under this there was a garter belt called a hose supporter that hel taut a pair of black silken smooth lisle stockings. It took all his willpower to conceal the guilt and sexual excitement that he felt. "I just can't wear these awful things under my mean's clothes."

"You may be right, but when I'm finished with you, you should be able to talk hair and makeup, maybe dresses and shoes; I don't know about the boys though." "So there's a flaw in the planning," I said. "I'm sure you'll manage. It's not as if you'll be meeting anyone you know," Anna stood and walked to the rack of clothing. "Let's get on with it, shall we; underwear first." "I don't know anything about girl's underwear." "My, we have led a sheltered life, haven't we?" Anna smiled knowingly....

I gulped. I was afraid. I knew this was not normal. My dad had warned me about "homosexuals" - who, he said, were boys who liked to wear girls' clothes and kiss boys. I felt shame and fear at the thought that I might become a homosexual - and yet I could not ignore or abandon my new, already beloved girlish self. I would do the deed, I decided. I must do the deed. In deepest, darkest secrecy, I would let myself be the girl of my blissful dreams - no longer a bored and...

Crystal was half-dragged and half-carried outside. The door slammed behind them and a large SUV with blacked out windows stood in the drive. The tailgate was opened and Crystal was roughly bundled into the back. The slam of the tailgate sounded final. Crystal rolled about in the back as the vehicle turned left and right, hitting against the sides. With hands cuffed behind, there was no way of bracing against the impacts. The ride seemed long but Crystal had no way of knowing. They must have...

"Mom, it's Jack Stanley, the boy I went out with a few weeks ago. He asked me out again and and I'd really like to go if that's alright?" Robin said. "Why sure, honey, I think that it's good that you have made a friend, I don't see any reason you two boys can't do things together," she said. "Well that's just it, Mom. Jack still things he talking to Sarah and that's who he's asking out." Robin said. "You have to be kidding, Robin. I thought that you said that you were done with that whole...

"Come on, today's the day." It was Ella (Adam) who let herself into the apartment on that Saturday. She was darker blonde today, hair swinging loose, with tight jeans, a white blouse and heels, pearl studs in her ears.  "I'm ready for you, my own Doctor Frankenstein." Harlan stood. "Are you really ready?" "I'm scared stupid, but not enough to tell you to go away." "That's a good start. Did you do the stuff I asked you to do?" "Yes, I'm hairless everywhere you said. I don't usually have to...