Until Halloween, I didn't dress as a girl again. At home in the afternoon, I removed my outer male clothes, slipped into a nightie and walked about in my three-inch heels until feet and ankles said, 'no more practice.' Each day the negative response took a little longer. By Halloween, I could prance about at my elevated height for four hours before they said no. Sitting down
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