I didn’t see her after that till the next Christmas when I back in New York City.It was a warm reunion. She had missed me and she, too, was often on...my mind. She asked about the girls in Hong Kong. She said she knew me and that I wasn’t living like a monk. I told her there was no one special.She had cut her long hair and was wearing it in a short, fashionable bob. I told her I always loved her long hair. She told me she was a modern woman and that long hair wasn’t fashionable.She didn’t want to. A ballperhaps?" At the prince's palace?" I said laughing."Why not?"***I spent the next hour admiring myself in the dress and delighting inhow it felt. I would have kept it on all day, but I had to change intomy boy clothes for the trip to the mall.We shopped until we dropped. It was a terribly exciting trip as AuntCaroline led me into the inner sanctum where women shop for clothing.Selecting bras, panties, slips and everything else brought me face toface with the way women see themselves and. More

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