When I was little, I was convinced the house was haunted. Even in bright sunshine it was an imposing...
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The satin knickers and bra-top have loads of lacy trim. They’re so very girlie I have to stop...
Part 7 As the months rolled by, I got accustomed to my new life with Aunt Agatha. Maybe she’s...
Over the course of the next six months, Peter’s mother takes more of an interest in the genderquake,...
In spite of becoming quite attached to the place and the cantankerous old crone who owned it, I left...
Peter isn’t happy with the fact that they walk to the restaurant instead of driving, and it seems...
It was the Friday afternoon art class and as we all filtered in and took our seats, the teacher...
Part 2 It was a week or two after this news that I overheard my sister crying in the...
It’s late in the evening when Peter and his mother arrive home. Peter is back in his...
Not surprisingly, Peter refused to choose… until Mother said, “Well in that case, I’ll choose for you, and...