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A Mother's Lottery Win By Julia Thomas Chapter 1 My mother and father had got divorced and we were living in a small village just south of Birmingham in the UK. I am 10 years old and my name is Andrew Carter. Since the divorce I had not seen my father because he had run off with another woman and had taken everything and left my mother totally penniless. My mother had continually tried to get a job to no avail. We both have lived in the house for some twelve months. I came home from school one day, my mother was in tears. The bailiffs had been to see her and given her a month to pay the electricity bill otherwise they would start removing contents from the house. In her other hand was a letter from my school saying that I was being suspended until I had my haircut and began wearing the correct school uniform. On the side of her was a bottle of medication. While she cried told me that I would be going to live somewhere else that could feed me properly and look after me. It would be a place where I could be brought up properly without all of this upset and get the best education. She explained that she was going to see Jesus. I sobbed saying, "Please mommy, please, don't do that." I guessed what she wanted to do with the tablets. "We can work it out I will get a newspaper round." I cried as we hugged and cried all the more. All through her sobs she claimed she could not go on. "Please mommy, don't do anything until I get back, please. I'll be right back." I said as I ran out of the door. I ran as fast as I could to the only neighbour that I knew that had a telephone that worked. I pleaded with them to allow me to use it. When they gave their permission I rang my mom's sister, Aunt Jane and told her what mother had said. "I'm on my way! Go back immediately and stay with her Andrew." She said with a panicked voice as the telephone cut off. *** I immediately rushed back to the house where I found mother lying face down on the sofa sobbing profusely. However, the good news was that the tablets were still in the bottle. Suddenly there was a screeching of brakes outside with Aunt Jane running into the house and picking up mother's head saying, "Mary, Mary, whatever is the matter!" Mommy sobbed and explained all. "You are both coming back with me to stay while we get you soughed out." Mother took what clothes she had from her wardrobe while my aunt helped with mine. "Goodness me!" she said as she rummaged through my wardrobe further saying, "None of these clothes are any good, they all have holes in them. Just come as you are and we will have to see what we can find you." Mother and Aunt Jane had not spoken for a few years because of a family argument and my aunt was certainly disturbed at what she had found with us. Aunt Jane was also divorced and had a daughter Louise. Louise was the same age as I, but had not had things as rough as mother and I. However you could tell in this case that blood is thicker than water, and Aunt Jane hated seeing my mother like this. Mom carried her small carryall to the car as Aunt Jane locked the door on the house and drove us to her medium sized house. As we drove up the drive, Louise and her friend Amy came running out to meet us, while Amy's mother stood at the door watching. *** As we got out of the car Jane said to Amy's mother, "Thanks for rushing round to look after Louise, Julie." "No problem, Jane it was a pleasure, I'll go and make everyone a coffee." She said. Aunt Jane's house had three bedrooms, I was to sleep in Louise's room temporarily and mother would have the spare room. We went back downstairs and sat in the dining room having our coffee while mother explained what had been going on in her life to the other two ladies. They both kept passing her tissues to wipe her eyes. Mother settled down and dosed off to sleep on the sofa after going to the sitting room. By now it was getting late as Amy and her mother Julie left. Aunt told me to go and have a bath and get ready for bed. "A bath!" I exclaimed. "Certainly before you go to bed you can have a bath while you mother sleeps." She said. "I have not had a bath for at least twelve months because we have had no hot water." I said happily. "Well that's all the more reason to have one now. Besides, it will also help you sleep." said my aunt. "Go up and fill the bath, I'll help you." She said while I went upstairs and did what I was told to do. Chapter 2 As the bath filled Aunt Jane came upstairs, entering the bathroom I noticed her drop two little pink round balls in the water called bath pearls. "There you are sweetheart, if you have not had a bath for twelve months I think we'll have to get you nice and squeaky clean, those little bath pearls will make you smell wonderful. When your mommy wakes up she will see a new son and that should make her feel that life is so precious to have you." I smiled, saying, "Oh yes anything to make her not try that again." "Now you hop in there, I'll go and find you something to put on after your bath. I will come back in and help you wash down in a few minutes." I hopped into the bath and just lie back. The scented water smelled as if I was in a dream. This was my first bath for such a long time. Suddenly the door opened, I was startled to see Aunt Jane enter as if I wasn't there, picking up my clothes off the floor and putting them into a bin bag. She looked across, smiled and said, "Are you okay in there sweetheart? I will be with you in a couple of minutes." When she left the room I noticed she had left a pink and white garment on the toilet seat. Perhaps she had forgotten to take it out I thought as I lay back and relaxed. Aunt re-entered the bathroom wearing a pink plastic, full frontal apron, smiling as she said, "Are you ready sweetheart, let's get you cleaned up and ready for bed." She took a sponge off the side of the bath and smothered it in Oil of Olay bath wash saying, "Stand up sweetheart." I felt so embarrassed, but did as she said. Before long my body was a mass of soapsuds as she washed every part. As she washed my privates she hummed to herself constantly. She scrubbed my back and between my cheeks. She washed my face and ears too. "Okay sweetheart, sit back down and I will give your hair a good wash and condition." my aunt said. I sat in the water while she held the hand water sprayer and soaked my hair. A cold blob dropped on my head and she rubbed and rubbed with her fingertips. "Goodness me, your hair is long, isn't it now that it's out of that horrible little greasy ponytail, its down past your collar." She said. "Yes Auntie, mommy could not afford to get it cut, that is one of the reasons I was about to be thrown out of school." "Well I will see if your mommy wants my hairdresser to do anything with it over the next few days." "Oh, yes please Auntie, anything to be like my friends and have a proper boy's haircut." She rinsed and repeated washing my hair as I sat there. I felt a third blob on my hair and questioned why a third wash. "It's a deep conditioner." my aunt said. She stood up and rubbed her hands in the towel saying, "Now sweetheart I will be back in a few minutes. We will just leave that on you hair while I go and get some things together. Then I will come and give you a final rinse." A few minutes later she returned, smiling and said, "You should be ready now." She began to rinse by hair with her hand holding my chin up in the air. "There, that's it all finished." She said as she squeezed the excess moisture from my hair motioning me to stand up. When I stood she turned and picked up a pink towel and draped it over my head. She then wrapped it around my head and pushed the end up the rear making a turban type headpiece as I saw in the mirror. Picking another white towel she helped me out of the bath and began to dry me. When I was dry she picked a tub of Johnson's Baby Powder and powdered my whole body paying particular attention to my genitals. Next she held out a pair of white briefs, which had a slight frill around the edges. "Step in these." She said with her fingers stretching them out. "But Auntie, those are a girl's knickers?" "Oh don't worry, you don't have any of your own. These are a pair of Louise's and it will be our little secret." she said in a comforting manner. Before they were pulled completely up she sprinkled some more baby powder on the gusset. Pulling them all the way up she patted my front and rear, which made clouds of the powder puff out from the knickers. She then reached to the garment she had left on the toilet seat. Turning me to face the wall I could feel her stretching it over my turban and then my arms. Suddenly the garment dropped over my body hanging to my knees. She tuned me back to face her as she fastened a pink ribbon in a bow at the neck. When I saw myself in the mirror I nearly fainted, I was wearing a dress with a pink and white elasticised chest part, white puff sleeves trimmed with lace and a white loose fitting dress part that reached to just below my knees. The neck had a pink and white Peter Pan collar fastened at the front with the pink ribbon. With a horrified stutter I yelled, "Auntie this is a dress!" "Don't be silly it's a nightie and you need something to sleep in. You do not have anything else so this will have to do. Just think of it as a towel wrapped around you because there are only us in the house. I am sure you do not want to roam about the house with no clothes on do you?" I shook my head as she picked a bottle of moisturiser and rubbed it into my face saying, "I noticed you had a little dry skin, it's probably a reaction to not having a bath after so long." She smiled as she rubbed my face and said, "I too do not have much money but tomorrow we will go and get you a few things to wear. Okay all finished, clean your teeth and come into my bedroom and we can finish your hair ready. When your mommy wakes up she'll see her spotlessly clean son." I did as she said. As I left the bathroom going to my aunt's room, Louise was passing and looked at me. She put her fingers to her mouth and giggled. I felt totally demoralised and entering her room. A chair was positioned at her vanity and I could see a pair of scissors, a round brush, curling tongs, which were plugged in and a hairdryer all lying on the top in front of the mirror. My aunt stood behind the chair and said, "Sit here sweetheart, years ago I trained as a hairdresser. I am not very good but until we can get you to a hairdresser I will just trim the ends up and dry it." I did as she said and she placed a white towel around my shoulders and unwrapped my turbaned hair, letting my hair fall. She combed it front to back and continually mumbled finally saying, "Do you know you have beautiful hair? If you were a little girl it would look gorgeous all curly. However you're not so I must not get carried away." I felt myself cringe and said, "Auntie do you think you could give me a short back and sides." "Oh sweetheart, I am not that good. Firstly a proper hairdresser could only do that and I could not even attempt it without your mother's permission. She is still asleep. Therefore I am just going to trim the ends a little to make it neater. After all we want you to look your best as you are. When your mommy wakes up she's going to see her beautiful little boy all clean and presentable. Instead of being suicidal because she has let you down, she can feel proud which will make everything worth living for." She combed my hair to the top of my head and fixed it with a butterfly clip. Next she released a ring of hair down around the back of my head from ear to ear, bending my head forward. Then she trimmed the ends of my hair continually letting more hair down so that the ends matched. My head was pushed from side to side as she stooped down studying her work, making sure it was perfect. The cutting took about twenty minutes and just as she was finished in walked Louise to see how things were going. "Hi darling, remember what I said Andrew, about being a girl." Auntie said continuing by saying, "Well just look how beautifully curly Louise's hair is and hers is naturally straight." She did a twirl and went back out of the room, I felt very embarrassed. Next my aunt went to work with her hairdryer and brush outstretching my hair rolling it around the brush and blowing it with the dryer. When she finished drying it I had a centre parting with hair coming to my collar and slightly turned under. She then picked up the hot curling iron and wrapped it in the ends turning it even further under. When she had finished giving my hair a final comb I could not believe the sight in the mirror. I resembled a girl! Aunt Jane standing behind me telling me that it looks wonderful. I just nodded, as I was speechless. There I was as she unwrapped the towel from my shoulders hoping for a short back and sides and I looked completely the opposite. "Oh I forgot, just a touch of hairspray to keep it in place." She said as she held her hand over my eyes and blew a fine mist around my head. As my aunt and I went down stairs we heard mommy talking to Louise. Auntie entered the room first and held her hand out pointing towards me saying, "Ta da," as I entered the room. Mommy took one look at me saying, "Oh darling let me take a look at you." As she held her arms open for me to come to her. She gave me the biggest cuddle imaginable and then held me away from her looking at each other face to face. "You look wonderful." She said pulling me back towards her giving me another hug. Aunt Jane looked at me and winked her one eye and mouthed, "I told you so." "You smell absolutely wonderful too." Mother said. She certainly was obsessed by the way I looked. Aunt Jane said, "Tomorrow Mary, I am going to do your hair after you have bathed. I bet Andrew will help won't you darling?" I nodded and the Louise piped in by saying, "Me too!" "Yes, you too honey." said Aunt Jane as she went to make our Horlicks. We finally finished our drinks and mommy took me to bed. She tucked me in and went downstairs. As I lay awake I could partly hear Aunt and mommy talking. From what I could hear Auntie was telling mommy about a competition she was entering. She needed five ten-year-old girls and she only had 4. There was something said about the winnings being $100,000. At that point I must have dozed off. Chapter 3 The next morning I awoke to find mommy standing over my bed with a drink and a wonderful smile on her face. Her smile was something that I had not seen for a long time. "Good morning darling." She said as she passed me my tea and gave me a hug. She sat on my bed and started to rub my brow saying, "Your hair still looks nice this morning. I bet it's lovely to feel all clean after what we have been through?" "Yes mommy." I said. "Sweetheart we cannot go and live in that house. We do not have the money to buy anywhere else but Aunt Jane was telling me of a little thing she has going. Well, a competition really, that we could get involved with and possibly earn enough money to go live where we want." "Oh that sounds brilliant mom. What do we have to do?" "Well, it will involve some temporary commitment from you." "Anything mommy." "Do you promise anything?" "Oh yes, mommy." "Well, there is a television audition for a group of five ten year old models at the hotel down the road next week. Aunt Jane needs one more model so that she can enter her team." "Sounds good mommy, so I am going to be a male model." "Err, well it's not that simple darling. You see, the group has to be five nine to eleven year old girls for an advertisement. It's for a soap company; each girl has to have their mother with them to compare skins. The mothers all have to be friends of long standing so that each mother can compare their daughters against their skins to prove that the soap from the company works. We use it and so does Aunt Jane and Louise and three of her friends." "So how do I fit in? Do I have to help find a girl that uses the same soap as I do?" "Err, no sweetheart I was hoping... err... that as we want to get back to our normal lives and have our own house and our own money... err, you may want to act at being my daughter." "Mom, I can't do that I am a boy." "But darling it will only be for a couple of weeks. You can go back to being a boy and we can live happily ever after, oh please darling." "Well if we can get back to normal and it is only for two weeks I suppose so." "Oh wonderful, your Aunt Jane thought you would be a good model when she cleaned you up last night. Come on let's get you up and ready. Aunt Jane is going to do my hair after I have showered so you go down stairs and have breakfast." Mom followed me downstairs and with a big smile on her face announced to Aunt Jane and Louise that I had agreed and they all hugged. "Oh Mary, it's lovely to see a smile back on your face, and that look of hope. Now do you want me to dress Andrew this morning or do you? He can wear Louise's clothes until we can get him some of his own." "If you wouldn't mind." My mother said. "But, but, I thought I only had to dress for the auditions!" I cried. "No sweetheart." Mother said "You need to be confident in your role. We must make sure no one guesses that we are bending the rules. So you need to have plenty of practice in your new acting part. For the next couple of weeks you must dress and act like a girl. That should ensure we have a chance at getting the position. Aunt Jane has said we can use $200 on her credit card to get you some new clothes. It's not a lot of money but we also must keep enough money to get a best dress for that day for you." 'What a nightmare!' I thought. "Come with me and have a wash and we will get you dressed just for quickness." Mother said as I followed her back upstairs. "Mary, wash your hair and I can sort it out for you when you come down." Aunt Jane said. "Okay Jane." said my mother. We entered the bathroom and I couldn't believe my eyes, mommy stripped her clothes off in front of me. She stooped over the toilet and pulled a piece of string that was hanging between her legs. I saw a bloody blob drop into the toilet. As she wiped around her genitals with some tissue she said, "Oh sorry if that's shocked you darling, it's not dangerous and mommy is not poorly. It's what all girls end up doing once a month when they enter maturity." She finished her explanation and hoped in the shower saying, "Why are you looking amazed? You must remember that this is how your body one day will look like. Well that's what you must keep in mind over the next couple of weeks anyway." As mother turned on the water Aunt Jane entered the bathroom saying to me, "Okay sweetheart, let's get you ready." as she pulled the nightdress off over my head and my knickers down. She filled the sink with water and took a sponge. She sponged beneath my arms then from the front to my backside. As she took the sponge away she flicked my penis with her forefinger saying, "Now don't forget, you must remember that you have not got one of these for the next couple of weeks." She took a towel and dried me. All of the time I could see mommy behind the glass of the shower. Aunt Jane rolled an antiperspirant roller beneath my arms; she then powdered around my genitals. I saw mommy get out of the shower and wrapped a towel around her, covering herself from her breasts down while Aunt Jane wiped my face with some cream on cotton balls. "Okay all finished, just clean your teeth now darling and come into the bedroom to me." Aunt Jane said. I started to clean my teeth and saw mommy in the mirror fetch a paper tube from the cabinet, rip the outer cover off, stoop over the toilet and push it in between her legs. She looked up and said, "Another one back in, a girl's period lasts about four to five days and we have to soak the mess up, its called feminine hygiene sweetheart." I carried on cleaning my teeth as I watched her wrap a towel in a turban style around her head as my aunt had done to me the previous night. We both left the bathroom and headed for my aunt's bedroom. "Sit here sweetheart." Aunt Jane said as I sat in front of her vanity and mommy sat on the edge of the bed. "I will just put your hair in a ponytail for now because later on this morning the other girls are coming around for a dress rehearsal and I want to do something special with all of your hair styles today." She brushed my hair for what seemed liked an age until she had it all scrapped high at the back of my head and snapped a pink scrunchie around it. I could see mommy in the mirror filling her nails. Next Aunt Jane slid a pink slide in both side of my ears and put a fine mist of hairspray. I felt so embarrassed; I hoped one else would see me like this. "Okay, all finished for now darling I just want to slip these clothes on you and then do your mommy's hair." Aunt Jane said. To my horror she slipped some white girl's knickers up my legs, a white girls blouse with a rounded peter pan frilly collar, a denim pinafore dress, white ankle socks and a pair of pink fluffy house slippers. "There that's the best we have for you at the moment. Those are Louise's things, it will get you used to wearing a dress." Aunt Jane said. Mommy sat and smiled, as I looked at her face to face with what must have been the biggest longing look I could have given anyone. My embarrassment was evident to all in that room if they looked at me. "Let's go down stairs with your mommy and get her hair all beautiful. Mary do you think we should give Andrew a suitable new name to get used to for the big day?" Aunt Jane said. "Yes I believe so. How about Andrea, that's not too far from his name. Do you agree Andrew?" I stared at her blindly. This again was not what I expected. "Come on darling, its only for two weeks." Mother smiled and winked at me. As we all proceeded downstairs. Chapter 4 As we entered the kitchen Louise had been busy setting up two hairdryers on stands at the one end and put boxes and boxes of multi-coloured hair rollers on the table. Louise looked at me and again put her fingers to her lips and giggled "Less of that Louise, you know Andrea here is only doing this to help us out. Sit down Mary and we'll get you underway. When the other girls come around with Lynne later on, perhaps you could help us while your hair is drying." "Sure Jane." Mother said as she sat on a chair and crossed her legs under the pink towel she was wearing. Aunt Jane placed another towel around mother's shoulders and took off her turban as her hair fell to her shoulders and mommy shook her head from side to side. Aunt Jane combed mother's hair through and trimmed it as she had done to mine the previous evening. "I wish I was confident enough to restyle your hair Mary." Aunt Jane said. "Don't worry Jane, perhaps when we win some money I can go to the hairdressers and have it done." Aunt finished trimming as both Louise and I looked on with Aunt Jane asking, "Andrea could you pass me a roller and a pin out of that box please?" I did as she asked and continued passing her the rollers until mommy's head was completely covered in the plastic cylinders. "Do you want to do your face Mary? Because you can use my makeup until you can get some of your own." "Oh that would be fantastic Jane thanks." Mother looked at me saying, "Isn't this nice of Aunt Jane?" and smiled as she fetched my aunt's makeup case from her bag. I watched from a distance as my mother's features changed as she stood in front of the mirror and coloured her face. As she unscrewed the lipstick from its case and rubbed it on her lips she saw me in the mirror watching. Her lips became a deep red as she applied the lipstick, she turned to me, held the lipstick up in the air and said, "Want some?" I stepped back flat against the wall, palms flat against it and shook my head. "Oh don't be silly. All girls try out makeup." as she motioned towards me and stooped down holding my chin she rubbed the creamy colour over my lips and said, "You will have to be made up for the competition anyway. So just try a bit to see how you get on." Aunt Jane turned from sink and gave a big smile. Louise again put her fingers to her lips and giggled. Is that the only thing that stupid girl can do? I thought. "You two go and play in the garden until Lynne and the other girls come, and don't get dirty." Aunt Jane said. We went out side and played on her swing and then to my amazement she fetched a pram and dolls out of it and passed me one to me to hold. "That one suckles." Louise said, as I looked mystified. "Have you ever seen your mommy's chest?" she asked as I nodded yes. "Well one day we will have chests like our mommy's. We'll have breasts that feed babies, here let me show you what happens. Sit down cross-legged on the floor. Pull your dress shoulder straps to your waist and undo your blouse." Louise said as she helped me. "Now when I saw my aunt feed my cousin first of all she tilted her nipple and it grew, go on tilt your nipple." I did as she said and suddenly she put the doll across my lap and hooked its mouth on my nipple and released her squeeze on it, which made it suck fast to my chest. "There gently squeeze that bit in and out, rock backwards and forwards, and you will feel it suck as if it was feeding." I did as she said and must admit I did feel rather comfortable. Suddenly the piece was shattered as Aunt Jane came out with three girls all shouting, "Hi Louise we are here." "Hi Alison, Emma, and Jessica." said Louise. Mother followed with another lady, which I guess must have been Lynne. Mother was wearing a bold floral print dress, which must have been one of Aunt Jane's. I also noticed she must have been wearing hose as her legs looked tanned, something I had not seen since she lived with my father. I also saw that her rollers were still in, but there was no net surrounding them. "Girls this is Andrea, she is our fifth member of our little team. She unrepentantly turned up here, which has saved us going to look for another, which means we can get on with the auditions quicker than we thought." said Aunt Jane seeing me undressed. By then the doll was on the floor and my aunt was helping me up by my arm and began fastening me up. She looked at my nipple, seeing it was reddened, touched it and smiled. This was so humiliating as all of the girls shouted and danced around because they were ready for the auditions but I was being dressed. "Oh dear, look at the back of your legs were you have sat on the floor. Oh, and your knickers, we are going to try your dresses on today so I think it's a good idea if you had a quick wash down while I start on the other girls, perhaps your mommy can help you." Aunt Jane said. We all went back into the house while mother and I went upstairs. She stripped my clothes off and sponged me down. Finally finished I was re-dressed in a pink robe type outfit that was all in one down to my knees, had baggy sleeves and was tied at the back of my neck Chapter 5 We went downstairs into the kitchen where my breath was taken at the site of what met my eyes. All of the four girls were wearing the same gown as me. Jessica was standing on a chair with a towel around her shoulders, head bent over the sink with Lynne covered with a pink flowered plastic apron washing her hair. Emma was sitting on a chair with a towel around her shoulders and Aunt Jane was putting rollers in her hair the same as mother. Alison was sitting at the table dressed the same with a turban wrapped around her hair waiting for Aunt Jane to finish Emma so that she could have her rollers in. Louise was sitting in a reclining chair with a turban around her hair and said, "I am ready for my makeup Aunt Mary." "Okay Louise, I am coming." Mother said as she walked over to her. "Sit down next to Alison. Andrea and I will wash your hair next." said Lynne. I did as I was told and sat at the table watching in amazement at the goings on. I wondered what I was doing there. But I convinced myself that it was the way mother and I could get back to our normal lives. I watched as Emma's hair was finished having the rollers put in, a pink net tied around it and she was moved to one of the dryers. The dryer was lowered down probably halfway down the stand from what mother had set it earlier. Alison called to Aunt Jane's chair while I was called to the kitchen sink chair. Jessica was seated to wait for her makeup or rollers by whoever was finished first. As I stood by the sink Lynne unclipped my slides and took out my scrunchie, brushed my hair and put a white towel around my shoulders. Lynne patted the top of the chair saying, "Hop on here Andrea." A surge of panic raced through me as I screamed, "Mommy I don't want to do this." and ran outside I saw her stand up in startled amazement as she was putting Louise's very light pink lipstick on. She ran outside to me, grabbed my arm and bent down face to face with me. I noticed she still had the tube of lipstick screwed out in her hand. "Now look." she said in a quiet but stern voice. "All the other girls in there are having a good time. I'm sure they don't want you spoiling their day. Andrea, you agreed to do this so just get back in there and stop this nonsense." "But, but mommy." I sobbed saying, "That's all girl's stuff in there." "Oh don't be silly, at least you are all nice and clean. Only Louise who knows our little secret. Look at me, we are very close she isn't going to tell anyone." "But, I have makeup on!" "Your makeup will hardly be noticeable because light pinks will be used. Only little girls use those colours." "Wh... Wh... what do you mean." I stammered. "Well all of your lips will have a slight colour to them. You will have a very light foundation that will just make your skin shimmer a little. Your eyes will be highlighted by a very light pink with just a little mascara to darken your lashes. Anyway the photographer is coming soon for the photographs to present to the TV Company. We cannot use much make up on those for obvious reasons." Mother said as she fetched a tissue out of her pocket and wiped my eyes "Now come back inside and lets get you ready. Just think of it as our livelihood or job." Mother said as she held my hand while we walked back inside much to the delight of everyone. As I stepped onto the chair I looked at Louise. Mother was right, other than bringing a nice sheen to her face she did look pretty normal. Lynne bent my head into the sink and soaked it with the hand shower. I felt a cold blob and she massaged it for what seemed an age, rinsing and repeated. After the final rinse she squeezed out the excess moisture and stood me up. She then massaged in some conditioner, sat me down and used a wide toothed comb to comb all of my hair backwards. "Just leave that in for a minute or two and we can rinse it out." She said as she wiped her hands on a towel. I looked around and noticed Louise was now having her rollers in, Emma still had her rollers in but was out from the dryer and having her make up done. Alison was sitting under the dryer and Jessica was sitting under the second dryer. Everyone's hair was also rollered in the same pattern; all the rollers around the side were all vertical and followed right over their head "Stand up," said Lynne as I was suddenly bought to my senses. "Head down." She said as she rinsed my hair for what seemed an age. Again squeezing out the excess moisture she wrapped a turban around my head. I stood back up and got off the chair. "Okay, that's everyone washed and conditioned." She said as she wiped her hands and applied some hand cream. I sat back down at the table to wait for Louise who was nearly finished. I watched as Jessica was fetched from the dryer, her net taken off and for mother to do her makeup. Something struck me at this stage that we were all nearly the same height and I saw some very frilly pink dresses hanging in the corner that were all the same. Louise was placed under the dryer and I was called to Aunt Jane's chair while Lynne called Emma to a seat opposite me to have her rollers taken out. Mother was now waiting for me and Louise to be finished as she had done everyone else's make up so she elected to make the ladies a cup of coffee and us younger ones a glass of soda. "Girls who have had their faces done, drink with a straw only so as not to disturb your lipstick." she said as all the girls giggled with excitement. Aunt Jane started to comb some cold solution through my hair as I watched face to face with Emma having her rollers taken out and curls falling all around her head. I felt the top section of hair at the front of my head being pulled vertically upwards and a roller being wound down to my scalp and secured with a clip that slid against my scalp. Aunt Jane continued working from front to back pushing my head forward so that I looked at the floor to roll the back. All of the time the grownups were chatting to each other as if we weren't there. As my head was pushed to the side and my eyes rose from the floor I could see that all of Emma's rollers were out and Lynne was using her forefinger and thumb as though she was preening the curls and making them bigger. Aunt Jane was now working on my opposite side when Lynne announced to Emma that she was finished and sprayed a light coat of lacquer over her mass of curls and lightly patted them. Another thing that struck me at that point was that we all had blond hair. Next I felt a net draped over my head and saw a frilly pink edge to out of the top of my eyes. I felt it being pulled quite tight around my head and tied in what felt like a massive bow at the nape of my neck. As she was tying the net Lynne sat Jessica down in her seat and there we both sat looking at each other in our rollers before Auntie told me to stand and go sit at the dryer next to Louise. As I turned I saw Louise sitting there under the dryer watching everything going on wide-eyed. I sat next to her and the dryer was lowered over my head. We both now sat there unable to move watching the other girls get finished off although none were allowed to have their dresses on. While everyone was waiting for Louise and I, the mothers sat around the table chatting and drinking their coffee while the girls played with their dolls on the floor. Aunt Jane went out of the kitchen door and walked back in with a lady and a man carrying some big cases and what looked like photography equipment, Louise and I obviously did not hear the door. Totally horrified at a man seeing me like this I bent my head beneath the dryer and ran outside. Mother followed me as I screamed, "I don't want him to see me like this, he will laugh." "Oh don't be silly, he is seeing me in my rollers isn't he?" she said. "If you don't act silly he will not know the truth, now get back under that dryer. This is the man that will hopefully give us the passport to the money from the photographs." She led me back in and replaced me under the dryer apologising to the man and lady for my behaviour. I watched as mother sat at Aunt Jane's chair while Auntie fetched out her rollers and did her hair in a flowing wavy style. I must admit with mother's auburn hair and her red lips she looked every bit a model, something that I had not seen for years. Louise was then fetched from the dryer and taken to mother for her make up to be done while I carried on seated beneath my dryer watching the activities as Lynne began to put the girls dresses on. The whole scene was excitement except for me, and I felt totally humiliated and just hoped none of my friends did not find out where we were living and come to collect me for a game of soccer. Louise finished, mother came over to my dryer and lifted it up saying, "Come on precious, let's get your makeup done while your hair cools." She bent me forward and undid my net. Undoing the bow the net was released and took the pressure of the rollers off, it felt wonderful to have that off. I sat in mother's chair and noticed two more ladies come who were dressed in white very smart full dresses with a wide white patent belt around their waists and white patent shoes. The dresses were V-necked and had long sleeves made from lace. The skirt part was pleated and knee length the dresses were finished with pearls around their necks and wrists. They all looked very virginal Their makeup seemed to be finished pretty well the same as mother's, red lipstick and all. They were also carrying three more dresses on hangars and covered with plastic that looked exactly the same as theirs. "Good morning all." They said as everyone replied. "Oh my Jessie, don't you look a picture." one of the ladies said. Obviously her mother, I thought as mother bent down in front of me and blocked my view. Looking at me face to face mother said, "Just a little moisturiser so that it makes your make up come off easier later." As she rubbed the cream around my face. I also noticed that she had painted her nails to match her lipstick at some time. "Mother I don't like this. Do I have to go on, what if anyone finds out." "Well if you back out, or rebel now they will all guess, and it will ruin it for all of these ladies and girls, they could not have done it without us. So just sit still and try to make out your enjoying it." While she waited for my face to dry she went and greeted the other ladies, they passed her one of the dresses and a pair of shoes. Mother was obviously going to dress the same as them. Looking around at the hive of activity I could see Louise now with her rollers out, being preened to look like the other girls. The other girls were now ready dressed in their pink dresses. The chest area was a mass of pink frills patterned in a square that went to their shoulders. Long lacy sleeves finished at the end with frilly pink cuffs were finished with a white bead bracelet. Just below the chest was a narrow pink patent belt and from there the dress was pleated and hung freely to the top of their knees. The dresses were a very similar style to the mothers dresses except the mothers dresses did not have so much frill on and were, obviously white. Finishing the dresses off was white ankle socks with a pink satin bow on the side and pink patent Mary Jane shoes. Also white beads were placed around their necks and small gold hoops were in their ears. Mother returned and suddenly looked at me and said, "Oh no!" as she looked at the other women. "What's the matter Mary?" Aunt Jane asked as the whole kitchen and living room went into silence. "Andrea's ears, I forgot, they are not pierced." as she held her hand to her forehead. "I have an idea." Said Lynne who was now dressed in her white clothes. "While you go and get dressed, Mary I will run Andrea up the road to the Upper Cut salon. They do ear piercing and it won't take but a second." I looked at mother ran over to her with tears and screamed, "I don't want to go, I don't want to go. Please mommy I don't want to go out like these and have holes in my ears, please mommy." "Andrea, your embarrassing me." she said as she eased me away from me. She bent down saying softly, "You WILL go with Lynne and you WILL have your ears pierced, now shut up. All of these other girls have been big and brave and had theirs done, now stop this ridiculous crying immediately, we will put a headscarf around your rollers so no one will see them." "But mommy it's a ladies salon where she is taking me." "Well one day you may have to get used to going to a ladies salon now STOP your whining." Suddenly Aunt Jane came out with pink and white, flowered silk headscarf. She draped it over my rollers. Pulling it from the sides she tied it at the back and left a loose flap hanging from the crown of my rollers down to the bow, which covered them. "Put these slippers on." Aunt Jane handed me a pair of pink slippers. "You can leave your robe on as we are only going to get in the car and out again." said Lynne. "I don't have any money to pay for them." said mother "Oh don't worry about that Mary, you and Andrea have made it possible for us to do this so the least I can do is pay for Andrea's ears." She smiled as she grabbed my hand and we walked to the front door. Chapter 6 The car stood in the drive as we walked to it. I was continually looking around, scanning with my eyes to make sure no one was around that I knew. Walking to the car seemed to take an eternity and the drive to the salon even longer. Parking outside Lynne came round and opened the car door. I quickly scurried into the salon and to my horror as we entered the first person I set my eyes on was Sally Thomas a friend from school. She looked at me face to face. It must have been her mother sitting beneath the dryer because after she looked at me in astonishment she tapped the glass part of the hood. Her mother opened it and she said something in her ear. Her mother looked across and shook her head from side to side. She continued to stare while her mother went back under the dryer. I guessed she knew who I was. Lynne had spoken to the receptionist and she took me by the hand and led me to a higher chair at the rear of the salon and to my horror next but one to Sally's mother who smiled at me. Lynne removed my headscarf and went back to the reception. As I gazed around the salon, which seemed pretty quiet, with only two women under the dryers, one woman being washed and one being styled. Suddenly, to my horror Sally came up to me and said, "You look like someone I know, are you being a bridesmaid today?" "N... No." I said "Are you having your ears pierced?" "Y... Yes." "I had mine pierced two weeks ago, look." She said as she pulled her hair off her ears. "Are you frightened?" She said as she dropped a coin on the floor." "Y... Yes." As she rose I saw her staring at my knees. She leaned to my ear and whispered, "I know who you are, you're Andrew Carter." "N... No I am not, m... m... m... My name is Andrea." I stammered. "Andrea's don't have a little willies between their legs. I have just seen it because your legs are not crossed." I immediately crossed my legs "Too late, your secret is out." she grinned. "Wait till I tell everyone!" "N... No please it's not like that at all, please let me explain." Suddenly Lynne came back with another woman holding what looked like a staple gun. Sally started to walk back to her mother with a big smile on her face saying, "Oh wait until everyone knows. I am going to have so much fun telling all of the girls and especially your soccer chums." I went into a total state of depression as I saw her tap her mother's dryer and tell her. Her mother looked at me and smiled as she re-closed the cover. The lady swabbed my ear with something cold and explained that I would feel a short nick as she pressed my head to the side. I watched Sally looking at me as the lady held the machine to the base of my ear. She was holding her hand to her face and pointing at me laughing. CLICK! Went the machine and in made me jump and give out a small yell. "That's one done." explained the lady as she moved to the opposite side. As she leaned my head over I got my first view in a mirror of what had been done to me. My hair was rollered in exactly the same pattern as the other girls using the same pink and blue rollers. I could also see the gold hoop of an earring hanging from my one ear. I felt the machine being placed on my other ear and again, CLICK! My other ear was done I was stunned as Lynne said, "Thank the lady, Andrea." "Thank you." I muttered. "Would you like us to comb her out, we are quiet at the moment and it would be a pleasure to finish such a beautiful little girls hair off for such a special occasion." said the lady. "Thank you but no, she has to have her makeup done when she gets back, and the rollers keep the hair off her face." "We can do her makeup too." said the lady. "Could I just make a telephone call please? I will see what the other mothers say." Lynne called the house and returned from the telephone and said, "The others think that's a great idea, they can finish getting dressed, but can you use a light foundation and lipstick." "We know how to make up a pretty little girls face." said the lady. Lynne smiled saying, "Well she's all yours then." I was devastated and the fact that Sally was going to watch. It made me feel suicidal. I was taken to a seat and a satin type frilly lacy bib was tied around my neck and the chair reclined. I had not seen Sally disappear out of the salon as the lady started to wipe a pad around my face and applied a very light foundation she explained. She then used what appeared to be a very soft paintbrush and brushed a very light translucent powder to stop my face shining too much she commented. Next she moved to the rear of the chair and a small brush that looked as though it had a pink colour on my eyelids. She kept rubbing it on a pad that was pink and rubbing it onto my lids. She next used a pencil, sharpened to a point and I felt her make a pencil line around the edge of my eyes stopping at the centre of my bottom lid. She then produced a tube that read, mascara and told me to hold my eyes still. I was looking at her upside down and she started brushing it onto my eyelashes. "That's it! The eyes are finished, just a little blusher and lippy and we can sought out your hair." Lynne was standing at the side watching closely when I saw her look to the window. I saw her point and flick her finger, 'Go away.' she mouthed. I turned and looked at what she was talking about and to my horror there was Sally Thomas with four other girls from my class and two of my soccer friends. I jumped up in the chair and ran to the toilet and locked the door. "Come on out! Open this door immediately." Lynne said. I slowly opened the door and she grabbed my arm, pulling me vigorously back to the chair. Pushing me on she said, "Stay on there and do not move those are only your classmates." Lynne was obviously unaware of my gender as they were all laughing looking in the window. The lady went back to work then brushed some very light pink powder on my cheeks to highlight my jawbone. When she had finished I saw her pick up a tube of lipstick and unwind it. I screwed my mouth up and turned my head. "Put your face straight Andrea." said Lynne The lady asked, "Have you ever worn lipstick before? Look." as she coated her lips with the light pink stick. "You see, you can only just see I have some on, it's just to highlight your lips and make them kissable, as we ladies say." "Sit still, please." She said as I felt her rub the creamy stick from the centre of my top lip to both outsides and across my bottom lip. "There we are all finished and beautiful." as she sat me up. They were all still looking and laughing at the window when Lynne said, "Don't worry about them sweetheart they are all jealous." At that Sally's mother was fetched from the dryer to sort them out. I saw her go outside in her rollers and cape and tell them off, before returning and saying. "They're gone now Andrew, the ladies can get on with soughing you out." Andrew! She called me; if the ground could have opened and swallowed me I would have hoped it would be then. Both the Lady and Lynne looked at each other. "Andrew?" said Lynne. "N... No honest they are wrong." Lynne lifted my gown. "Oh dear, I would never have guessed." She said as she looked at Lynne. Suddenly the lady took over and appeared to come to my rescue saying, "Okay let's get this hair done so you can go for your auditions." I could see a big grin on Lynne's face as they sat me in a chair in front of a mirror. My eyes must have stared in amazement, it was not me looking at myself, I was looking at a little girl with a head full of curlers and a sense of make up leaving me looking like something of a Pears' soap advertisement. The lady wrapped a white and pink shoulder cape around me and tied it beneath my chin Looking at me with eye contact she said, "Don't worry I have done little boy's hair before, although never made a little boy beautiful. But there is always a first time for everything. I think its wonderful that you like being like this and hopefully you wont grow out of it, because its only showing your gentler side." Lynne stood at the side of me shielding me from the window, thank goodness because every so often one of my ex school friends would purposely walk past the window with their hands up in front of their face and blowing a kiss onto their hand. I was ready to burst into tears but Lynne said, "Don't cry sweetheart because it will ruin your make up." Both ladies were both now very soothing to me as the hairdresser eased my head forward and began taking my rollers out of the back. "Oh, I have just thought I had better fetch a box to put your rollers in so that you can take them home and I don't get them mixed up with the salon's." the lady said. I sat and waited while she fetched the box with a few rollers out of the back I could feel the curls tickle my neck. She returned with a box that read L'Oreal permanent wave solution. "Here we are, I'll put them in here, you never know Andrew if you like the style you are always welcome back to have your hair permed with what's written on the box. At least keeping your rollers in there will remind you." "P... Please don't call me Andrew while I am dressed like this, I am only doing it so that mommy can win some money so that we can live a normal life in our own house." "Sorry sweetheart, I think you are very brave, now let's finish that hair off." Lynne suddenly held my hand in moral support, squeezing it and smiled saying, "I think you are very brave too," as she continued to hold my hand. The hairdresser finished taking my rollers out and I stared in amazement as a young girl with a mass of blonde curls appeared. "Are you all right sweetheart?" said Lynne bending down to my ear. I nodded as the hairdresser said, "Could I do something nicer with these curls rather than leave them all masses of curls." Lynne looked with trepidation saying, "Well what do you suggest?" "How about turning them into tubular curls that hang downwards and the front clipped flat to the one side with one of these," as the hairdresser showed a pink flowered slide in her hand. "Yes, okay, if that does not win the audition nothing will, mind you, I don't want to do the other girls out of any chances." "I am sure it won't." the lady said as she began to comb my hair around her fingers producing long tubes around my head. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Sally and the others keep walking past the window and I tried to ignore them as best as I could. Finally finished the lady stood behind me. Both she and Lynne were looking in the mirror saying, "There we are, a beautiful little Shirley Temple." as they both smiled at me in the mirror. The hairdresser turned to Lynne and said, "Is that all right for you?" "Yes that's beautiful thank you." Lynne said. No one seamed to care about my feelings in this. "Okay we will set it with some lacquer." As the lady held her hand over my eyes and started spraying my hair, all the time tweaking my curls with her other hand as she walked around me spraying profusely. My cape was undone and we went to the reception to pay. As we walked all I could feel was these goddam curls flopping around. Lynne paid the hairdresser saying, "Do I owe anything for the make up and hair?" "No don't be silly I have enjoyed doing it, perhaps Andrea would like to come back again when she is going anywhere special, here you are for being a good girl." She said as she passed me a lollypop. "Perhaps we should give it to Lynne for after you auditions because we don't want to ruin your lippy do we?" She said. I cringed at the thought. Chapter 7 We left the salon and as we got out of the door all of the other kids were there. "Big sissy! Oh don't we look beautiful. Wait till your back at school. You puff, naaa naaa." The kids yelled out along with all sorts of other comments came. "Ignore them sweetheart." as Lynne closed the car door on me. My humiliation grew all the more. We finally arrived back to my aunt's and there was mother looking absolutely beautiful in her white dress standing at the door waiting to greet us. "Oh sweetheart, you look wonderful." She said as she gave me a big hug further saying, "Let's go in and get your dress on and we can get started on the pictures." We went inside and the most amazing sight greeted my eyes. Everyone was in the same clothes and looked identical to each other. The older ladies were dressed the same as mother in their white dresses and the children were all in their pink dresses. Mother took me in a room and took off my robe. I was naked as she pulled a pair of white frilly knickers up my legs. Next came a white vest edged with lace and a pair of white ankle socks topped with lace and edged with a pink bow. The dress was fetched off a hangar and unzipped with her saying, "Step into this sweetheart." As she stooped and held the top of the garment open. I did as she said and she pulled it up and over my shoulders and zipped the back up. It was exactly the same as the other girls, pink with loads of pink frills. She then helped me on with my pink Mary Jane shoes and fastened the straps. "Just a couple of finishing touches." She said as she hung some white beads around my neck and wrists. Finally ready we went to join the others. The only thing different with me and all of them was my hair. Suddenly the lady who was accompanying the cameraman shrieked. "Oh my god, a little Shirley Temple! We can sure make use of you in some modelling assignments, let me look at you." She said as she held my arm. "Perfect!" she cried in excitement saying further, "Away from this we have a shoot for a women's magazine." Further saying, "And would you join us for a mother and daughter shoot to show the model of tomorrow with her mother." "Oh yes, we certainly will." cried mother in excitement forgetting I was only to do this for two weeks. "Okay let's get on with today's shoot and we will discuss when and were later." Firstly we were positioned in front of a blue screen with our mother's at the back, hands on top of their daughter's shoulders. The next photo was in a line of mother, daughter, mother, daughter. "Smile please," was all you could hear from the cameraman while the lady assistant would keep faffing about with our dresses. Finally the group pictures were finished then it was time for the individual Mother and Daughter Pictures, they called it. I watched as the other girls had approximately six photographs taken each and when it comes to my mother and myself, we must have had twelve taken. Firstly mother on the chair facing sideward while I stood in front, that batty lady keep coming up to us making sure mother's white dress was hanging in a perfect half moon from her knees while pulling little tugs at the hem of my pink dress. Next was our standing together in continuous poses until the penultimate where we had to lean our heads to the side so that they were touching and give the biggest smile ever for a close up. "This one will be definitely going to the magazine, so big smiles please." she said. Chapter 8 After about two hours of continuous pictures the photographer and the lady were packing their equipment away. They told mother that they thought they have enough material for the magazine from us two. We would be hearing from them soon, as they left. They also wished everyone good luck with the auditions as we were all standing outside the front door waving good-bye. Going back inside Aunt Jane announced that as everyone looked so wonderful how about we go to the park, as it was such a nice day. I looked at mother with a pleading face saying, "Please mother I have had enough, can I please get out of these ridiculous clothes?" "Nonsense Andrea, surely you do not want to put a plain skirt on. Don't forget you must live as Andrea until the auditions are over. Remember, you will be less conspicuous dressed the same as the other girls." "I suppose so, but will I be able to wear any boys clothes at all." "No sweetheart, we must get you used to your role so that you do not forget on that day." Off we went to the park, where we had a picnic where I had to play girl's games. After nearly two hours Aunt Jane said to mother, "Here Mary, here is some money go and get yourself and Andrea some clothes, it isn't a lot but it will do to tie you over." "Oh thank you Jane, life is so wonderful." Aunt Jane looked at me and winked with mother saying, "Come on Andrea let's go into the town." Arriving in town the first place was the girl's department at Sears. "Can I help?" said a lady assistant whose black hair was tie in a French roll dressed in a white blouse and black pencil skirt and black patent court shoes. . "I am just looking for some underwear for my daughter here." said mother. "Oh my, isn't that a pretty dress and those gorgeous curls, and that beautifully finished makeup only the best underwear will do for her." "What size is she?" "I don't really know." said mother. "Okay, let's measure her." She said as she bent down with her tape measure. "You look old enough to have your first training bra, would you like a training bra?" She asked. I looked at mother with pleading eye contact. "I am sure she would." agreed mother. I could have fainted on the spot the embarrassment rose in me. "Come around the other side of this screen darling and we can get you measured." Around the private side the lady said, "Turn around darling, let's just unzip the back of your dress so we can measure your chest." "Can't you do it from the outside." I asked. "No dear, I have to see if you have any development there." She said as she unzipped my dress and dropped it to the floor. Standing in just my frilly vest and knickers she asked me to lift my vest and hold it up to my neck as she wrapped the measure around me. "Mmm... Twenty-six inches with not much development. I think we will go for a bra with a little padding. What size waist? Mmm... Twenty-two inches." She said as she looked further down she said, "Oh dear I think we have found one little girls secret candy hiding place." as she touched the small bulge in my knickers. "Goodness me." she said in shock and snatched her hand away. Mother smiled and said, "Hermaphrodite." "Oh you poor thing, Is anything happening with it?" "Not yet." said mother. I hadn't a clue what they were talking about other than she had an understandable shock when she touched my willie. "Well I think that's all the more reason to get this little lady into the best underwear, and the correct clothes until she has it sorted out. Now here we have a matching girl's bra and brief set that has just a little padding to give her some shape up top." She said holding the white cotton bra in front of mother rubbing the cups in between her thumb and forefinger. "Let mommy take your vest and knickers off, sweetheart. We can try these on for size." She said as mommy stripped me naked being careful not to disturb my hair. "My word, she is very developed down there. I bet you and your little daughter here will be pleased when she looses it, won't you?" She said while looking at mother. Mother just smiled and nodded. The lady drew the bra straps up my arms as the back hooks fastened. She slid the matching knickers up my legs. "Yes I definitely think that's her size, does that feel comfortable," said the lady. I nodded. "I bet you're proud to finally dress like mommy aren't you dear?" The lady said as she tweaked the straps on the bra. Looking at mother she said, "I think at her age its time to start her with hose rather than white socks, it makes them feel more grown up. We have these which are a new line," she said as she fetched out a pair of tan coloured hose from a packet that read 20 denier hose, run resistant, ideal for a girl's first hose. She sat me down, screwed them up on her hand and slid them up my legs and over my backside virtually lifting me up in the air as she pulled them up my waist. "I do think at her age its worth using over knickers as you never know when they start their first periods and it also holds the hose up." as she pulled a set of frilly white knickers up my legs. "I bet mommy wears over knickers, don't you mommy?" Mother smiled and nodded. "Now because of her problem you obviously don't put her in slacks so I have this range of nice easy to wash everyday dresses." She said as she showed mommy one of them. "Oh yes," cooed mother. "those are beautiful." The lady slid the pale lemon dress over my head and set it into place. It had puff short sleeves trimmed with white lace, a round neck that seated just below my white beads, and elasticised bodice that finished just below the bra and from there the dress hung naturally to my knees where it was again trimmed with lace. As the lady zipped the back up and tied the large bow at the rear she said, "This style can be worn either casually or for best. It looks great with either trainers or best shoes and while we are on the subject of shoes, I really think she should have the next step up from Mary Jane's, how about these." She held out a pair of low healed yellow patent court shoes "Slip your feet in these here." She said as she put them in front of me. "There that makes you like a proper young lady don't you think mommy?" "Oh yes definitely!" My mother said as my embarrassment must have reached boiling point. "We have the dresses and shoes in four colours, lemon, pink, powder blue and white so that whatever happens she has always got a wash and wear." "Yes I think we will take one of each set and three pairs of hose and four sets of the bra and panty sets." mother said. "Do you want to stay in those?" The lady said to me. I nodded, as there was no way I was going to strip again. As the lady went to fetch the bill, mother opened her handbag, fetching out her makeup case she unscrewed her lipstick, bent down and re-coated my lips. The lady returned saying seeing mother re-coating my lips, "Oh yes dressed like that you must look your best." she said as mother replaced her makeup into bag. Mother paid the bill and off we went to the Ladies department where she must have tried on every dress and shoes in the shop. While she shopped I sat on a chair outside of the changing rooms swinging my legs and just agreeing with the lady when she told mother how beautiful one of the items was while mother a