The float was the start. While normally I’d let Julie go when we brought the girls home, this time I went off with her, leaving the girls with Stace... and Barbara. If not planned, it had been intended, so I wasn’t imposing. Julie had agreed to come over the next Saturday to meet the girls’ mother. Sunday night was the first night I slept over at Julie’s. She’d asked before, but I was still afraid of rushing into this relationship too quickly. We made long, slow, comfortable love. I settled in. No wayout. At least the last few days had been leading me gently to this. I was agirl, in a girl's body, wearing girl's things, accepting a girl's job. Iwould be leered at, commented on, stroked and pinched as I served a crowd ofmen driven wild by the antics of a parade of strippers. I was reliant on aprobable pimp for my livelihood. I lived with a drug-fuelled stripper. Icould feel the tight elastic of my thong sitting uncomfortably between mycheeks. It warned me that there was little. More

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