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Copyright 2003 by Madeline Bell.
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Gaby
Part 3
Gaby's Presentation
Straight after breakfast Juliette dragged me up to
grandma's room so we could use her dressing table. I was
presented with my undergarments, bikini pants, tights, a
peach body and the pink bra! I used the bathroom to put the
bikinis on then Juliette rolled the hose up my legs, they
were slightly glossy which I hadn't noticed before, my legs
really did look girlie. The body was a light control job
and when combined with the other bits of Lycra(r) my
manhood was almost completely hidden.
My sister then put the bra on me and this time used some
thick tights to fill the cups out, before pulling the body
the rest of the way up. I admired my feminine body for a
minute before getting freaked by how I looked. Mum came up
to put the wig on for us, Juliette didn't know how, why
would a fourteen-year-old girl know that? What she did know
was make up!
Well half an hour later and I didn't recognise myself. I
got a bit upset when she tweezed a few eyebrow hairs out
but I had to admit I looked much like Juliette herself now,
if a little darker complexioned. Then, we decamped to the
kitchen, as mum needed grandma's vanity herself.
The other thing Juliette did know was nails! I sat
impatiently as she carefully applied the false nails,
trimmed them and painted them a muted pink. Then I saw a
light go on in her head and I was soon stripped of my hose
and my toenails were being painted, I didn't dare comment,
I was after all in her hands. Soon however I was re dressed
and my Gaby costume was in place.
We went into the lounge where everyone else was now
waiting.
"Ta da! Xena here's Gabrielle!"
"I've just got to have a picture of this." my father went
for his camera, grandma already had hers ready. I went
through a humiliating session of posing with mum, before it
was time for everyone to get in their coats to go to the
presentation.
It was only as I was sat there between grandma and Juliette
that I wondered why no one had thought of getting Juliette
to 'stand in' for this. At this stage I realised it wasn't
even worth bringing the idea up.
On the way my sister gave me some pointers in girl manners,
which only made me more nervous. My barely concealed panic
eroded when we arrived at the newspaper when I realised
that this was not really much more than a photo opportunity
but I still felt happier in my improved disguise.
Well the presentation of the huge cheque and ensuing photo
session took about half an hour in all then we were ready
to leave.
"I know," said dad, "let's go eat"
This had to be pre planned, nowhere has space on Christmas
Eve at three o'clock. And mum had another outfit with her!
But not for me!
So here I was, a passable girl in a fancy dress costume on
my way to a restaurant with my family, this really was
getting me nervous, as I would be well and truly out in
public this time.
We drove into town then had to walk to the eatery, I had on
mum's pink fleece again and never felt as nervous as this
in my life before. We made the ten-minute walk and were
soon seated in a booth armed with menus. I really wanted to
pee but didn't know what to do.
"Gaby," for this girl I was masquerading as seemed to be
her, "is something wrong?"
"I need to, you know, go to the gents."
"Juliette, I think you had better go with your 'sister' to
the toilets, you need to wash up anyway."
I followed my sister to the ladies, and with barely any
hesitation I strode into a ladies toilet for what I hoped
would be a first and last time. It was thankfully empty and
I was ushered into a cubicle. I found out why women take so
long, it took me ten minutes to strip down, pee then
redress, Juliette was waiting when I got out.
"We need to touch you up a bit." Which she promptly did
then we were back out in the restaurant.
"Okay now girls?"
"Yes thanks mom."
"Gaby?"
"Yes mum."
"Right time to order."
Well to cut an extremely boring and humiliating story short
we had a really nice meal. The waitress was keen to make
sure that both of us 'girls' were looked after and a couple
of times I saw my parents smiling at her ministrations.
Needless to say I was not discovered and only suffered
embarrassment.
As we were in public my family referred to me in my female
persona exclusively. As we were eating our dessert dad
threw me another curve ball.
"We've decided that for New Year we are going to have fancy
dress, your mum and you Gaby already have costumes, I can
wear my Trekkie stuff and I'm sure Julie can find something
easily. We'll tell the rest of the family when we talk
tomorrow."
"But I don't want to do this again, I can do something
else, can't I?"
"You could but you do this pretty good you know. Once more
and that's it okay."
I drew a deep breath. "I guess, but that really will be the
last time."
"Okay Gaby, keep your hair on."
Well I have to admit that even broke me up; all five of us
were almost in hysterics.
The rest of Christmas went a bit more normally, I got some
new bike parts and clothing, Julie got her usual skirts,
dresses, makeup and stuff and for now I was back to being
drew and a return to Gaby was still a week away.
We left grandma's on Sunday, but Saturday's paper had the
spread on the charity race and the cheque presentation. The
Argus had devoted a full page to it, (I guess they were
short of news, I know Chad back home often used the same
idea) mum and me were in several pictures beside the
presentation. Mum was listed as Mrs Jenny Bond and I was
down as her daughter Gaby Bond. Well mum just had to take a
couple of copies home with us to show her friends, I just
hoped she would be discreet. (I needn't have worried, she
told everyone that it was Juliette and the paper got the
name wrong.)
Well things didn't go quite as planned for New Year. But I
was saved from the embarrassment of greeting all my aunts,
uncles and cousins as Gaby. It wasn't my fault, honest. I
went out on my bike into Clumber Park on the Monday and I
slipped on some black ice. I ended up in Bassetlaw hospital
with a broken collarbone and a few nasty bruises, it hurt
like hell but I was saved.
I was pretty sure then that I would never be dressing as a
girl again, I never liked it and had no desire to do it
again. I caught mum looking at the pictures of Gaby a few
times but nothing was ever said and I was sure not gonna
bring it up.
As winter waned, my birthday was approaching and I would
soon be a teen! My whole life was gonna be turned upside
down and I was wishing it to happen, I think.
Maddy Bell 15.01.03
Copyright 2003
Part 4 to follow
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