Ilearned not to say "pardon," for example, or to call the loo thetoilet. The living room a drawing room, not a lounge. The treatfollowing a meal, I di...covered, was "pudding" even when it wasn'tpudding, and was not a dessert or a sweet. I carried my girly suppliesin a bag, not a handbag or purse. I wore scent, not perfume. A hundredthings like that.As Mr. B had promised, a seamstress came to the house to take mymeasurements. Governess introduced her as Mademoiselle and took us upto the boudoir,. Iwanted to be male again."I hear Tracey made a woman of you last night." Wait, hold up, what do you mean Tracey?" I said, still remembering thedream and thinking it was Sarah who had turned me into a woman."You don't remember?"Then it came back to me. Tracey had pegged me. That why my arse felttight. That's why my panties were stuck to me. My tits weren't real,did I still have a penis? I could feel it throbbing now, tucked firmlybetween my legs. So "made a woman out of" me meant she had. More

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