Once she put on the fake breasts and a white, padded push-up bra, I really liked from my neck downwards what was in the mirror looking at me. The girl inside me was coming out finally. I was told to walk around to get used to all the foundation garments on me and the other heels. I was even offered a nice cuppa, which I accepted and walked around the room checking myself out in the mirror, and tried my best to walk like a woman, with shorter steps, one foot in front of the other, and holding my head up high with my hand on one hip.
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