“Well don’t you think your new room is perfect for a sissy like you… I mean… you did want to dress like a girl didn’t you?”
“No… I was just…. seeing what it was like.”
“Well now you know… and as far as I can tell…. you’ll be dressing like a girl for the foreseeable future.”
Peter hung his head in shame. “Did mum tell you how long I have to dress like this?”
Jenny shook her head. “No… but seeing as I decide what you wear every day and every night…” she smiled, “…you’ll be wearing the worst I’ve got… and I’m going to enjoy every minute of it.”
“I’m sorry Jenny, I really am.”
“You see Peter… I don’t mind if you want to wear girl’s clothes or even want to be a girl… but you could have asked instead of stealing.” she said. “I wouldn’t have told anybody… not even Mum!” she added.
