Still, I wondered what it would be like to be publiclyaccepted as a girl.Mom coached me in feminine mannerisms as well. After a more few weeks Icould ...ctually give a bit of swish to my skirt as I walked with myfingers relaxed and my wrists bent. Moving like a girl still tookconcentration and effort, but I was getting better. It was wonderfulhaving this private secret at home and pretending to be Mom?s adoringdaughter.Then one night I woke from a frightening dream. I had been running downthe. A coy smile came across her face as she asked...'you weren't?'Hmmm, was this gal hitting on me? We walked together for awhile and chatted. I found she lived with Anne in Los Angeles. It seemed Anne and Moira weren't getting along that well and had taken this trip to try and solidify their unity. After the campfire they'd argued over how Anne treated me, and Moira went off by herself for a walk.The air was heavy in humidity, and it was apparent it would rain soon. I asked Moira if she wished to. More

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