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Snagged By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Myers Part 4 "Wake up Reese." Jenn shook him awake the next morning. "Hope you slept well, honey." "Yes, thanks," said a groggy Reese. "Go take a quick shower as we've got a busy day," said Jenn. "The boys got up and left so you don't have to worry about them being around, but we'll definitely have to divide and conquer to bang out some of the errands for the next few days." "Ok, no problem," Reese replied. Reese took a quick shower and then Jenn did his face and helped him dress casually as they headed out to run their errands. For a day and a half they ran around as Reese did the best he could helping with every task that Jenn piled on to him. Sunday, Reese and Jenn had a lunch date. "Jenn, are you almost ready to go," yelled Reese, as he dropped the car keys on the foyer table as he came into the house. "We've got a busy schedule this afternoon." "In a minute, I'm in the kitchen," Jenn yelled back. "I think you should come in here for a minute please." "Ok, I'll be in in a minute," Reese replied. "I have to switch pocketbooks to something larger with all the things I have to bring with us later, and I know I'll need to change into something more dressy for the salon and the boutique. I was thinking maybe that new blue tunic with the black skirt might be appropriate." "Please just come in here and we'll figure that out later, ok?" "Ok, relax Jenn. I know it's Sunday now with the wedding only one week away, but you don't have to get snippy with me," Reese came into the kitchen now as he paged through a little calendar book without looking up. "So I confirmed our nail appointment for tomorrow, I picked up your veil so that they can try it with a few looks and I got you those two bridal hair magazines you wanted to look at. Rebecca also told me that she was going to try a sweep and some curly front updo on me as well, so I allocated time for us later today before we go try on potential rehearsal dinner dresses, which finally arrived today. Also I." "Reese," interupted Jenn. "Ah Reese. Heeelllloooo." "What?" said Reese breaking eye contact from his book. "Say hi to your visitor," said Jenn, holding open her hand as Reese looked up, startled seeing a woman having coffee with Jenn. "MOM!" "Well, isn't this interesting?" Reese's mother stared at him as she got up and looked him over. "Who would have thought?" "Mom, What are you doing here? This is not exactly what you think," said Reese, trying to explain to his mother as she inspected him. "Let me explain mom?" "Jenn dear, would you give us a minute in private please." "Of course, Betty," said Jenn, excusing herself. "Mom, I'm sure Jenn told you that I did this for her and that if I didn't, it would ruin her chance to get married," Reese explained. "She was telling me something like that when you walked in yes," said Betty. "Am I really supposed to believe that?" "Mom, it's a long story, but yes. Mom, how did you know I was here?" "Your friend told me and was concerned about you, so I came immediately, but that is not important now dear," said Betty very calmly. "What's important is that you and I can talk about this." "Mom, I'm fine," said Reese. "I know it looks weird, but I'm fine." "Fine?" said Betty. "I heard you almost got beat up for what you are doing?" "Yes, but it's fine," said Reese. "It's over now. It's no big deal mom." "Yes, I heard. Thank goodness," said Betty. "Now, be a dear and get me another cup of coffee, Reese please." Reese walked over and poured his mother some coffee and then returned, sitting across from her at the table. "So how long did you shop this morning and run errands dear," Betty asked as she sipped. "I don't know? A few hours I guess," said Reese. "Why?" "Let me see your nails dear." "Ok?" Reese putt his hands out to his mother to show her. Betty sipped her coffee and then got up walking behind her son, touching his shoulders. "So again let me understand this dear," said Betty. "So you are telling me that you only are dressed like this for Jenn, and you are in disguise to be her maid of honor so that Justin does not break it off. Correct?" "Yes," said Reese. "That's all mom." "You are wearing makeup and are dressing as a girl for Jenn?" said Betty. "Yes," said Reese. "And you had your hair cut and colored, plucked your eye brows, and got acrylics for Jenn?" said Betty raising her voice a touch. "That's what you are saying to me Reese, and I am supposed to fully believe that!" "Yes, mom," Reese sighed "That is what I'm saying. Yes." "Ok then Reese," said Betty sarcastically. "So that's your story and you're sticking to it." "Yes mom, that's what's happening." "Jenn, dear," Betty yelled as she opened the kitchen door. "Yes, Betty," said Jenn, coming down the stairs as she now was changed into a red skirt and black blouse. "I hope you won't mind if I tag along with you two today. I know your life is hectic, and I'm sure I can be of assistance." "Oh, of course not," said Jenn, giving Reese a look. "That would be wonderful. Reese, I laid out your outfit on the bed, so go change and your mom and I will meet you in the car." Reese ran upstairs and quickly changed as his mother and Jenn were in the car. When he came down, he hopped into the back seat as she chatted mostly with Jenn about the wedding. They stopped at a several shops as Betty accompanied them inside and quietly watched as Jenn made some selections. Reese nervously helped Jen whenever she asked, and barely said a word during a quick break as they ate their salads, discussing only the wedding When they arrived at the salon, they went inside and Betty sat quietly reading a magazine with Reese, as he sat there awaiting his turn as they took Jenn in first. "So finally a moment alone again for us dear," said Betty. "Is everything alright?" "I'm fine mom," said Reese, trying to avoid eye contact. "Well, you've not said a lot today," said Betty. "I know that it has been uncomfortable for you, so if you'd like to talk more about it just know I'm here for you." "Mom, I told you," said Reese staring at the floor. "I'm just doing whatever Jenn needs me to, and that's all, ok?" "Yes, Reese. I see that," said Betty. "I've seen how wonderful a friend you have been and how supportive you've been with everything all day. I'm impressed at what a fine young lady that I see." "Mom, please." "Well, I am dear," said Betty. "I'm just complimenting you Reese, so don't take it the wrong way." "Ok," said Reese looking up. "Sorry, I know this must be a bit shocking for you." "A bit, and certainly nothing I imagined," said Betty rubbing his back. "But I love you no matter what." "Thanks mom," said Reese, smiling and then looking away. "So, you seem to know how to sit well in a skirt dear. That's certainly important if you plan on wearing skirts that short," said Betty glancing down as his legs. "Jenn taught me mom," Reese whispered as he looked down at his stocking covered legs. "I've noticed now that you also seem to have no trouble in heels dear," Betty said, paging through her magazine. "The ones you had on at the house were at least three inches, and you walked beautifully in them and these are even higher." "Mom, you know I'm athletic and have good balance. It's no big deal." "I guess not dear, since you told me that you were out shopping in them for hours and certainly it appears you'll be in these stilettos for a while today," said Betty. "Plus, it's clear you have expensive taste." "Mom, I'm sure Jenn told you that the guys were paying for this stuff," said Reese. "You know I can't afford any of this. Can we please not talk about this kind of stuff?" "Yes, I heard dear," said Betty. "It's just my curiosity dear." "Good afternoon Reese," Rebecca interruptied. "Ready to try a few things honey." "Hi Rebecca," said Reese, never happier to get out of there. "Sure." Rebecca took Reese to her chair and placed a cape around his neck and began spraying some setting solution onto his head. "Rebecca, would you mind if I watch and see what you have in mind," said Betty. "My name is Betty and I'm our lovely maid of honor's mother." "No of course not Betty. It's wonderful to meet you," Rebecca shook her hand. "Please sit right there and feel free to chime in. I've got a few things in mind, but I'm all ears if you have any ideas. Do you want me to try to squeeze you in as well?" "Thank you, but I'll just watch as it seems you came up with a very pretty look she has right now, but maybe some other time for myself as I wouldn't want to take any time from Reese or Jenn," said Betty. "So may I ask how you decided on that cut she has, because I was a little surprised that my daughter cut her hair so dramatically since she had been keen on growing it out for some time." "Oh, I'd love to say that I was that creative, but I really didn't think of it," said Rebecca, as he brushed through his hair. "What happened was that I asked Reese to pick a few things she wanted in some of our hair magazines, as Jenn told me she was dying for a makeover. Then I looked at the pages she folded over and gave her some of my thoughts about her selections, and she decided to go for it." "So it was her idea then?" said Betty as Reese quietly watched in the mirror as his hair was being teased and sprayed now. "Mom, that's not exactly what I said," said Reese trying to defend himself. "Reese, please don't interrupt or move your head," said Betty. "Let her do her work please." "It's ok Betty, but Reese is correct. Reese picked the look but I did take liberties with the final 'do'. You see, Jenn and Reese were messing around, dying each other's hair and kind of made a disaster on each other, so we really had no choice but to fix that and find a look that would work for her. Between the bad dye job and all the dead ends I had to remove, going shorter and giving her something she could maintain was a wise decision for her. Plus, having a hip cut on a cut girl her age is really in right now," . "Well, like I said, it was a bit of a surprise for me, but it certainly looks wonderful on her," said Betty standing and really looking over Rebecca's work. "She certainly is full of surprises lately." "Thanks, let me check on Jenn under the dryer, and I'll be right back." Rebecca walked away for a moment. "Isn't that interesting that you colored each other's hair," said Betty, touching Reese's hair as she inspected it. "Mom, she asked me to, and then things just go out of hand," whispered Reese. "Then when we were here, I really didn't understand what Rebecca was saying, so I just nodded and agreed." "Yes, I see," said Betty. "So things just went from a random at home dye job to a multi-tonal, multi-dimensional, precision buzzed back bob." "So what do you think Betty?" said Rebecca as she returned as Betty was running her fingers through the tapered back of his head. "Once I barrel roll this a bit, and hide a few clips, I think it might be pretty on her." "Sounds nice," said Betty. "I'm looking forward to seeing the result." Betty sat back down as Rebecca tugged and curled his hair, piling it onto of his head. When she finally finished, she sprayed his hair and switched on her blow dryer. "See, even with her hair short in the back, we can do a pretty updo by piling it all on the middle of her head and adding some dimension with the pinned curls," said Rebecca. "If we decide to go this way, I'll add some more highlights underneath, so when we pull it up it'll be a little flashier." "It's gorgeous," said Betty smiling as Rebecca snapped a few pictures from various angles. "Thanks," said Rebecca, looking at her watch. "Ok, now let me take it out and we'll try a something else." "Sounds wonderful," said Betty. "You really are creative. I'm so looking forward to this wedding now." "Mom, you're coming?" "I wouldn't miss it for the world dear, after seeing what I'm seeing now," said Betty. "Reese, please," Ordered Rebecca as she turned his head back and forward, pulling out pins as she sprayed his hair wet. "I've got to flat iron out some curls, blow dry, and use a hot ceramic now, so please don't move that head honey." "Sorry," Reese aplogized as she brushed hard through his hair, and then switched on the blow dryer." "Trust me, Betty. I'm sure her boyfriend will like any hairdo I give her," Rebecca whisperied to Betty. "I saw how he looked at her after the first time I did her hair, and I'm going to make sure she looks amazing anytime she walks out of my salon. That boy is the best tipper I've ever had, and as far as I'm concerned he's a keeper." After another minute, Rebecca switched off her hair dryer and continued brushing his hair to the left side. She took her ceramic iron on the right side and then seemed to insert it over and over again on the left as she tugged at his hair very sternly before releasing it. She then inserted it vertically at his bangs before taking her fingers and tugging at him as she sprayed them. She took a pick and lifted sections as she sprayed them now from in front, before finally a pencil and then a brush to his lips. "Bet this look brings back some wonderful memories for you Betty," said Rebecca, stepping aside and revealing his image now. "This will work beautifully when you go across to the boutique and try on a few cocktail dresses for rehearsal." "Oh my," said Betty, amazed looking at her son. "She looks like a movie star." Reese was almost completely shocked himself now as he looked at himself, seeing large red lips and a 50's type wavy hairdo. His hair had now been parted to the side, and consisted of precision layers of rolled under curls and distinct waves, giving it amazing body. His simple bangs had been swept across, side parted, and lifted as they curled under on an angle. Rebecca took her wand to his lashes now, thickening them dramatically as Jenn finally came over with her hair in a simple bun. "Wow, she looks amazing," Jenn teased. "Don't you show me up at my own wedding, girl!" "Like there's a chance of that." "Ok, we gotta run Rebecca," said Jenn, hugging her and pulling up Reese. "You are the best." "You are welcome, ladies," said Rebecca. "Oh and Reese, if you really want to keep something like this, we can perm you and it'll be easier to keep. Think about it and let me know." They walked across the street and Betty sat down in the dress shop. Reese and Jenn modeled outfit after outfit in front of her. Jenn quickly choose hers but Betty insisted on a few more choices for Reese, and he continued modeling for his mother. "Reese, that is the one dear!" said Betty standing up. "Loretta, that one is gorgeous on her." "I agree Betty," said Loretta. "Your daughter really is a timeless beauty. I love her in that, but I'm not sure about the fit." "Non-sense! That's the one Loretta," exclaimed Betty. "Go change dear, and let's get moving." "Yes, mame. I'll wrap it up, and Jenn's as well," said Loretta. They finally arrived back at the house and Betty rolled in her suitcase from the car. "What's that, mom?" said Reese surprised. "Jenn, I hope you don't mind, but I've decided to stay for the night," said Betty. "I can't drive all the way home at night." "Oh, of course not Betty," said Jenn, being polite. "I would never want you to be unsafe. You can have the guest room, and I'll sleep on the couch." "That will not be necessary dear," said Betty. "Reese and I will share a bed. We've done it many times, just not for many years now. This will be a little different, but I'll cherish the time with Reese." "Oh, of course Betty," Jenn turned around to chuckle. "I'll get you some extra pillows." "I assume you must have an appropriate night gown, Reese?" said Betty. "Yes, I believe it's in the bathroom." "Good, I'll wait for you here and then we'll retire to bed for the evening together," said Betty. "Don't forget to wash that face please." "Here put this on," Jenn whisperied as she knocked at the door. "It's the best I could do from her closet." Reese changed out of his outfit and washed his face, before returning downstairs as his mother waited for him. He was now in a simple, long pink cotton nightgown with ruffled collar, hem and sleeve cuffs as he walked over and she inspected hm. "Very nice dear," said Betty digging through her suitcase. "A little old ladyfish, but appropriate. Sit forward dear." He now felt a snap above his right ear as his mother pulled at his hair. "Hey what is that!" whined Reese. "That hurt!" "Please dear, these are just some foam rollers and they have to be just a little bit tight. Now sit still, let me finish, and don't make a fuss," said Betty. "We have to preserve an expensive hairdo like that, so let me set it before bed or you'll look a disaster in the morning." "Great," whined Reese. "Oh please, you've seen me like this many times, so just shush and sit there," said Betty. "If you want pretty curls, you'll have to learn to preserve them." After ten minutes, Betty finally finished and stretched a hair net over Reese's head and inserted a series of pins and clips. "Jenn, would you like yours set?" said Betty as she took a towelette to Reese's face. "You need to learn to wash better dear." "No thank you Betty," said Jenn giggling at Reese as she couldn't stop glancing at him, making him angry. "I think I'm going to flat iron mine tomorrow, but I think Reese looks so cute in curlers." "Very well then," said Betty as she took a horrified Reese by the arm. "Good night dear." Reese now retired to bed, turning his back to his mother as it was extremely awkward to share a bed with his mother. He tossed and turned, having a bad night's sleep until the alarm went off, and he looked over seeing that it was only 6 am. "Good morning Reese," said his mother, kissing his cheek as she got up. "You go back to sleep and get your beauty rest dear." Betty took her bags and went into the bathroom as Reese rolled ove,r hearing the shower running. "What the," screeched Reese, feeling a pinch at his leg as he jumped up, looking up to see Jenn chuckling. "Happy to see me this morning I'd say," said Jenn, as she slipped her hand under his night gown, feeling his morning hard on. "You're looking quite sexy in that hair net and rollers I must say." "Jenn easy, my mother is in the shower and she'll catch us." "Relax, she'll be in the bathroom for quite a while showering and doing her hair and makeup," said Jenn. "So if you're quiet we'll have no problems." "Jenn, but what about Justin," said Reese, enjoying her stroking him. "Justin will get me all to himself soon enough," said Jenn, kissing Reese on the lips and frenching him for a moment. "Now shut up and let me help relax you while I still can." Jenn rolled up Reese's night gown and engulfed him as he lay back, enjoying it. She quickly bobbed up and down as she pinched him to stop moaning as she moved quicker and quicker, sending him into a deep state of pleasure. As he heard the shower switch off, he began panicking as Jenn reacted by digging her nails under his testicles as he exploded within seconds into her mouth as she swallowed him without hesitation. "See you in a bit," said Jenn, pulling his nightgown back down and sneaking out of the room. Reese took a deep breath and glanced at the clock, seeing that it was only 6:15 am. He stared at the ceiling, feeling wonderful now as he nodded off to sleep before being startled by a tap on his shoulder as his mother woke him. "Sit up dear and go take a shower," said Betty handing him a shower cap and felling the morning stubble on his chin as she gently touched his face. "Just wash your body dear, and I'll help you with the hair if you want." "You want me to get up already?" said a groggy Reese, looking over at the clock which only read five to seven. "Yes, dear," said Betty. "I've got a few things to do, and I'd like continue our talk from yesterday." Reese rolled his eyes and hopped into the shower, enjoying the hot water for ten minutes before being startled by the sound of his mother in the bathroom. He rubbed his fingers against the foggy shower door creating a little window to see what his mother was doing. He watched as she placed a few small bags on the vanity, then neatly folded a bathrobe and a few towels on a stool for him as she left the room. As the door closed, he switched off the water and then got out of the shower, toweling off. "Are you decent dear?" said Betty knocking on the door as Reese quickly threw on the bathrobe. "Mom, ok yes. Give me a minute please." "Just shave and then I'm going to help you, ok?" Betty left the room. Reese proceeded to shave his face, brush his teeth, and almost cut himself, seeing his mother behind him again. "Mom, let me finish." "Of course dear," said Betty, opening a small tube and rubbing some cream into her hands as he wiped off any stray shaving cream with a towel. She now began rubbing some cream onto his face, startling him. "What are you doing?" said Reese surprised. "Just adding a little moisturizer dear," "Now don't mind me, as I'd like to help get you looking presentable today." "But mom, this is all too weird," said Reese, looking at her as she rubbed his skin thoroughly. "First the curlers, now the face cream stuff." "Dear Jenn needs her rest! So unless you are telling me that you can do your own makeup and hair?" said Betty stopping and looking at him. "No, Jenn helps me," said Reese. "I thought you'd say that." Looking him over as she tried to determine if he was truthful. "Now just sit there and let do my thing." "Where did all this stuff come from?" said Reese, seeing his mother dig into the small bags. "Oh I picked up a few things at the salon yesterday. Rebecca was nice enough to help me with the right foundation for your skin tone, and to recommend some things that work with your hair color." "Oh," said Reese nervously. "Don't worry dear!" Betty left the room for a moment. "When I'm finished with you, you'll be gorgeous. You're a natural beauty anyway." Betty now rolled what looked like a small metal suitcase into the room and plugged it in. She then removed his shower cap and then his hair net before unrolling a curler and checking it. Without hesitation, she re-rolled it and secured the roller. She now circled him, spraying his head as she held her hand over his eyes as he felt the sticky substance on his neck. She then reached down opening the metal case, removing a pink plastic cap which was attached to a long thick plastic hose, which she stretched and placed over his rollers and tightened the elastic. "Mom. What's all this." "It'll be relaxing honey," said Betty as she switched it on and he began feeling the warm air as Betty took a pencil to his lids now. "Now just shush and let me do my thing Reese." Reese took a deep breath and just sat there as his mother worked on him. She worked very slowly as he dreaded his mother making him over, as she curled and coated his lashes, patiently blended shadows from a large pallet across his lids, and brushed some blush across his cheeks. "Smile as big as possible for me and hold it dear," Betty said as she took a pencil to his lips, outlining them as he sat patiently. She then filled them in with her brush and then glided on some sticky gloss, as he tasted the cherry type flavor. After twenty minutes, Betty then removed his hair net and did a quick spraying of his hair as he smelled the distinct Aqua net spray he grew up with. "I'm going to get dressed while it cools down dear," said Betty exiting the room. "Try to sit still and don't touch the set please." In ten minutes his mother returned, dressed in a simple blue pants suit with a cream colored blouse. Her hair had been twisted back into a singular ball shaped bun, and her makeup was expertly done. "Where are we going?" said Reese questioning her as he looked at her. "You look like we are going to church or something?" "Not exactly dear," said Betty smirking, before she began removing the rollers from his head. She now took a rat tooth comb in her hand began picking through it as she tugged and twisted. Every so often she would insert a small barreled curling iron and twist his hair under, before again picking out the curl and spritzing the individual section. After fifteen minutes of careful fussing, she tapped him to get up and opened his bathrobe. "Mom!" screeched Reese. "I have nothing on under here." "I see that dear," said Betty chuckling as she turned away from looking at him, and handed him some pale pink panties. "I was just making sure certain things were still there. Just put these on and fix yourself down there while I help you up top." "Mom, please," said Reese, disgusted. "I'm all there of course." "I see dear," said Betty, rolling some sheer control top panty hose up his legs. "I can dress myself mom," Reese said as his mother straightened the hose and snapped the control top. "I know dear, but let me enjoy this just a little. I'm used to dressing boys you know." Betty now slipped a matching pink padded bra over his arms and then buckled it behind him. Without hesitation, she removed the white plastic from a hanger, revealing a pink silk blouse and slid it over his arms onto his shoulders. She then proceeded to fasten button after button up his back, until the blouse fully enclosed him right up to its high collared neck. She then unzipped a large black garment bag, first removing a skirt which she unbuttoned and unzipped as he stepped into it, before she quickly secured it. She then took the small jacket from the hanger and slipped it over his arms, buttoning it in the front before turning her attention to the long silk strands which hung from his collar. Quickly now she knotted them, and then dropped his shoes to the floor which he stepped into as she straightened the straps of each in back. "Just how I would've pictured my daughter," said Betty smiling as she changed his earrings. "It fits you wonderfully and you look adorable Reese!" "Isn't that great," said Reese shaking his head. "Now, we have to get a move on now honey." Betty glanced at her watch as she handed him his purse. "Come on." Reese followed his mother out the front door, after briefly stopping to see his reflection in the hallway mirror. He tilted his head, noticing that his hair barely moved as it was now parted on the right side and filled with perfectly arranged turned under curls, giving him a vintage Marilynn Monroe type hairdo in red. His makeup was simply done and featured his lips, which sparkled under a pink gloss and waving back and forth now were some delicate teardrop pearl earrings. He looked amazingly conservative, dressed in a navy blue tailored suit and skirt with matching 2 ? navy sling back pumps, but what now stood out most to him was the large silk pink bow which was part of his blouse, which his mother perfectly tied under his neck and it draped in front of his chest. He sat in the car, in the passenger seat as his mother drove down the road. "Where are we going?" said Reese. "I feel like I'm dressed for an interview." "Reese, understand that you've given me quite the surprise dear," said Betty. "Not that I am complaining dear. All I want is for you to be happy honey, and I'll support you in any way possible." "Mom, I'm sorry about the surprise, but things just got carried away and I didn't mean for you to be involved in any of this," said Reese. "I told you that and hopefully we can just put this behind us soon." "No need for that dear," said Betty. "I love you, Reese, regardless of what you are wearing and I will go to any length to make you happy. You're all I've got honey." "Thanks mom," said Reese as a tear dripped down his cheek. "Here dear," said Betty handing him a tissue. "Now don't ruin that mascara or I'll kill you." "Sorry," said Reese, chuckling now as his mother parked the car. They got out and walked down a long block then turned a corner, heading into a large office building. "Where are we going mom?" asked Reese, as they headed into an elevator. "I spend some time yesterday for you and Jenn, but this is for me dear," said Betty. "There are some things I need to be clear on." "Oh, ok?" said Reese, following his mother as the elevator door opened. Reese now followed his mother into the Office of Dr. Amyil, Psychiatrist. "Are you Betty?" said the receptionist. "Yes," said Betty. "Please come right in ladies," said the receptionist. Reese looked stunned as he followed his mother into the office as she took him by the hand. "Good afternoon ladies, I'm Dr. Amyil," said the doctor. "Mom, is this for you or me," said Reese, getting upset now. "I don't need a Psychiatrist. I'm not crazy. I told you everything." "Reese, this is for you and me," Betty looked into his eyes. "Now as a parent there's no manual on why children do these things, but as your mother I just need to make sure you are ok." "Mom, I'm fine. I told you that already," said Reese, getting very upset. "Betty, give us a few minutes now please," said the doctor. "Of course doctor," said Betty standing up. "Reese, please behave and this will all be over in a jiffy." "Reese, I know you are upset but we are just going to talk for a few minutes, and I'm sure you'll tell me the same things you told her," said the doctor. "I'm just here to give your mother my professional opinion and advise her. Nothing else honey, so please just cooperate and this will be over quickly. Your mother is confused right now, so wouldn't you like to have everything be straight with her?" "I guess," said Reese sighing as he looked at his mother. "Thank you dear," said Betty, kissing his cheek before excusing herself. Dr. Amyil now clicked on his tape recorder and began asking question after question as Reese again told the doctor the story about Jenn and Justin and anything he asked about. He quizzed him about his life, childhood, and future as they talked for a few hours before the doctor finally excused himself. After about thirty minutes, he returned and sat across from Reese, handing him a glass of water and two small pills. "Reese, ok we are all finished. All I'd like is for you to relax now as everything here went well. These pills will help you to relax as I can see your nerves are shot and you are stressed out," said Dr. Amyil. " I've talked to your mother Reese, and told her I thought you were a wonderful young person and that she should be proud of you for what you have done. I also told her I felt you were truthful about your stories about Jenn." "Thank you," said Reese feeling relieved as he swallowed the pills. "That is a relief." "You're all done, so she's waiting outside," said Dr. Amyil extending his hand. "Good luck to you young lady." Reese shook the doctor's hand and went outside as his mother got up and they walked to the car. "Sorry dear, but I needed a professional opinion," said Betty as they drove off. "I was afraid if I told you upfront the way you've been acting that you would have run off and shocked me again. I didn't want to lose you. I love you and you are all I have." "That's ok mom," said Reese. "I just glad it's over and we can move on now." "Me too dear. No more hiding things ok," said Betty. "Promise me." "I promise mom," said Reese. "I feel so sleepy from these pills." "Rest your head dear," said Betty patting his thigh. "Momma will take of everything from here." Reese now fell asleep in the chair as his mother turned up the radio, singing as she drove. Finally, Reese awoke, feeling a soft brush across his left cheek and slightly opened his eyes seeing his mother. "How are you doing dear," said Betty, kissing his forehead. "Good, what are you doing?" said a groggy Reese. "Oh, just making you presentable honey, for your visitors," said Betty. "I figured you'd want to look your best." "I'm having trouble opening my eyes and seeing. I see only bright lights," said Reese. "And why do I feel beaten up." "Relax, honey you are just sore and swollen, and that's natural," said Betty. "Your eyes will adjust. Just give them a few minutes. I'll send in Jenn and give you two a few minutes alone to catch up." "Hey Reese," said Jenn. "How you doing honey?" "Good, I guess," said Reese, groggily. "These pills they gave me were strong." "Yeah, I guess they had to be so you won't feel much," said Jenn holding his hand and rubbing it. "Everything ok with the wedding?" said Reese. "Sorry did I miss anything I had to do for you?" "No, everything is fine. Your mom pinch hit for you yesterday and today," said Jenn. "The doctor said that we should have you up and around by tomorrow for our final fittings. I had them rush the adjustments on your dress and it'll be just fine. It should actually look stunning on you now." "Ok, that's good then I guess," said Reese waking up a little. "So, it's crazy how all this turned out right?" said Jenn. "But in some odd way, I think it'll be the best thing for you and Betty. It'll bring you too closer." "I guess. I know it's made me spend time with my mother which I guess is not a bad thing, but her doing my hair and buying me dresses is just too weird," said Reese. "You know being the daughter she never had I guess is just beyond strange." "Yeah, you have to figure though that it is kind of nice for her," said Jenn. "You know she hasn't had that special person to share things with for a long time." "But please tell me Jenn, why did you call her?" said Reese. "I thought we were just going to keep this quiet." "Call her? I didn't call her. Jared called her," said Jen startled. "You didn't know that?" "What?" screamed Reese. "Why would Jared call her?" "Ah, because he wanted to meet her. He wanted to meet the mother of the woman he was in love with?" said Jenn, startled that Reese didn't know. "Holy shit, and that's why my mother came here," said Reese. "Yes, she came here to find out why you hid this from her, but I guess you didn't tell her about that!" said Jenn getting excited. "I told her the truth that I did this for you, but I just didn't tell her that you and I were an item, because I didn't think she needed to know that about you," said Reese. "Well, I don't think that was the issue," said Jenn with a smirk. "I think she believed you really wanted to be a girl and hid it from her." "She had me evaluated by a shrink to see what was going on in my head and he told her that I didn't," said Reese. "No Reese," said Jenn, padding his head. "He told her that you did!" "Are you kidding me?" said Reese. "He went way back to my childhood and then got into all types of things. I told him anything he wanted to know except I left out the part about you and me." "Did he ask you about relationships?" said Jenn. "Your mom said you told him that recently have been some of the most exciting times of life, and that your love life has been never been better. That in many ways you wish it would never end." "I meant with you, but I didn't want it to get back to anyone, so I left out your name," said Reese. "Dr. Amyil asked me with who, but I just told him I didn't want to kiss and tell." "Well, they thought you meant Jared," said Jenn. "And after Betty heard that, then both her and the doctor agreed that she should do whatever she could as a mother to let you live your life as a proper woman and with Jared's money, that's what she did." "Did what?" said Reese confused. "What do you mean?" Jenn now took a wash cloth to Reese's eyes, cleaning them and then tilted his chin forward as he helped him open them. "Here is some of Jared's money," said Jenn, as she pushed at his right breast. Reese was stunned, seeing two large mounds protruding from his chest and covered in bandages as he leaned forward and felt Jenn's nudge. He took his hand feeling them and immediately felt the soreness surge through his body, before he instinctively reached to his crotch area. "No, that's still there," said Jenn. "But your face is sore because you had some lasers on your face to remove facial hair, and collagen injected into your lips to make them full." "Holy shit," screamed Reese. "This can't be happening. I didn't want this. How the hell am I going to fix all this?" "Wow, I didn't think so," said Jenn. "Damn, this is one pretty big understanding." "Jenn, please. You have to help me," cried Reese, as he began panicking. "What am I going to do now? What the fuck is going on here?" "Excuse me Miss," said the nurse, barging in now. "You'll need to leave and give us a moment please." "Oh, sorry," said Jenn, wiping a tear from Reese's cheek. "I'll be right outside Reese." "Reese, relax," said the nurse. "Screaming will not be tolerated!" "I can't fucking do this," screamed Reese. "Don't you understand. I'm in pain and I've fucking had it. Get these out of me! Get them out now." "Orderly!! Orderly now please!" screamed the nurse, pressing the buzzer on the night stand as quickly a large man came in. The nurse now took a syringe and quickly injected Reese in the left cheek, and almost immediately he calmed down. "It's ok honey," said the nurse. "This is just a mild sedative for your nerves. This will keep you calm for twenty minutes while we dress you. Lots of girls flip out when they first see themselves. It'll be fine." The orderly now gently leaned Reese forward, untying and removing his hospital gown as the nurse began unraveling his bandages. Reese stared down in amazement, seeing his large breasts protruding from his chest as the nurse slipped a rugged looking white bra over each of his arms and cupped his breasts. "Ooouuuuccchh," whined Reese as she adjusted him leaning him forward. "It still hurts." "Sorry, honey. They'll be sore for a while," said the nurse as she snapped the clasps on his back and adjusted the straps. "It'll take some time while your skin stretches and your body adjusts to the weight. You need to always be in a good support bra from now on. I know you'll want to show off your new ta-at's, but try to keep the strapless looks for special occasions. I've given full health and hygiene instructions to your mother." The orderly now assisted the nurse, removing the IV from his arm and then the bed pan from under his body. She now took a sponge and washed him down, bathing his body before gently drying him off. She now opened a small suit case and removed some clothes, placing them on the bed. First, the orderly lifted his legs and butt as she slipped some panties over him before helping him to sit up. She then helped slip a fitted opal blouse over his arms and buttoned it up for him as he felt the odd sensation of it surrounding his breasts. She then held up a little denim Levi's skirt which she lifted his ankles into as the orderly held him as she slid it up and zipped up the back, before fastening the small button. She walked across the room, removing a small wheel chair from the closet and opened it as the orderly helped him up. "Sit down honey," said the nurse guiding him two steps into it. "Ouuchh," whined Reese. "I'm so sore. These really hurt." "I know honey," said the nurse as she slipped his feet into some white sandals. "Let me go get you some more pills for pain." "Thanks," said Reese. "Please." "Ok, you can all go in now," said the nurse as she exited the room. Reese looked up now, seeing his mother and Jenn re-enter the room. "Oh my, Reese," said Betty, smiling as she immediately came over hugging him and began crying. "You look so beautiful." "Mom, please," said Reese, quickly pausing her as he felt so nauseous now. "You have gone too far." "Relax honey. I know you're a bit shocked." Betty wheeled his chair over near the bathroom as he saw himself in the full length mirror. "Here let me show you." "Mom, are you insane," said Reese, seeing his amazing cleavage. "These are huge!" "Dear, they are just swollen, but I think they'll be perfect when the swelling subsides," said Betty. "Tell her Jen. Do you realize how wonderful they are going to look now in your bridesmaid dress? It'll be much better than that dreadful stuffing, and don't worry I had them add the extra underwire, so they'll be held perfectly. Tell her Jenn." "Well, I do think your mom is right about that Reese," said Jenn, not knowing what to say. "You're going to look amazing, honestly." "Mom, enough about this," said Reese. "It has to stop. We have to talk." "Of course dear," said Betty. "We'll talk at home. Now let Jared come in and see you, and then we'll be talking all you want at home. He's been out there dying to see you." "I'll get him," said Jenn. Reese's eyes quickly widened at seeing Jared come in, as he immediately handed him a bouquet of roses and placed a stuffed teddy bear on Reese's lap. "I didn't think you could be more gorgeous than before, but amazingly you are," said Jared, kissing Reese's stunned lips. "Let's give them a minute Betty," said Jenn, grabbing Betty's arm as they left the room. "Why did you do this Jared?" said Reese, breathing heavily. "Who told you to? Wait, how did you find my mother and then you went to see her?" "Slow down honey," said Jared, taking Reese's hand. "Let me explain, gorgeous. After that day when I was so rude to you and so wrong, I could barely live with myself. That wasn't me. That night I felt so amazing with you and that simple kiss. Wow!! It just sent me over the top. It was fireworks. I went home and just couldn't sleep. I said to myself, this is one amazingly strong woman even if she wasn't born that way. I needed to know everything about you, so I did some research and then went to see your mother." "Research," said Reese. "What kind of research?" "Well most things about you turned up nothing. I found no girlfriends or boyfriends on your facebook or your other linked sites, but what I did find was a link to your mother," explained Jared. "So I figured what the hell and I went to see her." "You found her on my facebook?" said Reese curious now. "She's not on there." "Well, not exactly, but you had a link to her office, so I clicked it and found her cell number on it," said Jared. "I called her and explained that we were seeing each other, and I wanted to meet her and she agreed. She was surprised at first but after we talked and got to know each other, we just hit it off. Honestly, it all just felt so right. She is wonderful." "OMG, what did you tell her," said Reese nervously. "Nothing much. Just the truth that I misread you at first, but that you were so special," said Jared. "When I told her that, she cried. I told her about our dance and first kiss." "Are you kidding me?" screamed Reese, covering his mouth. "Holy shit! You didn't!" "No, really I did. I told her that I knew that you were really a boy underneath, and that I thought long and hard about this but decided it didn't matter to me," said Jared. "She told me that she suspected all along that you were different than most boys and wondered if you were gay. She said she's approached you about it a few times in your life but you denied it. You told her you were just metro-sexual and not into sports. She said she had to see for herself and then she came here." "Unbelievable," said Reese stunned. "She thinks I'm doing all this for me. She didn't believe me." "No, she loves you and believes you'd do anything for Jenn," said Jared. "She just had to see it for herself, but after she did and then the two of us spoke, she came to the conclusion that this actually was the best thing or you, as did I. I asked myself if I could do anything to help you would I do it, and I decided no matter what that I would give it my all. I would give our relationship my all." "Your all!" screamed Reese. "Your all meant giving me breasts." "No, of course not," said Jared. "My all meant giving you my love and whatever resources I could. Your mom thought that you'd want to look your best and I really just volunteered my finances. Dr. Amyil and your mother thought this would help your confidence and you'd never have to worry about your self-esteem. I think your gorgeous flat or full chested, but I have to say you look incredible right now. If you want to go further and have further surgery, I'm here to support and pay for it and if not, I'm fine with that too. All I want is to be part of you life and for us to give this relationship our best effort. I want what Jenn and Justin have. They look so happy and I want that for us." Jared now leaned in without warning and deeply kissed a stunned Reese, as Betty and Jenn entered. "Aaahhhmm," said Betty clearing her throat as Jared released the kiss. "Why don't you pull the car around Jared?" "Sure," said Jared, nodding and taking the keys from his pocket as he left the room, as Jenn grabbed Reese's suitcase as Betty pushed the wheelchair from the room. "Mom, I ahh," said Reese mumbling. "I ahh ahh. It's not what you..." "It's ok dear," said Betty. "We'll talk more later. I couldn't be happier right now, so let's just leave it at that. I feel like the two of us can be best friends again, like when you were young." "Sure, mom," said Reese rolling his eyes. Jared pulled up the car and he got out and opened the door for the ladies. Reese felt the sensitivity of his breasts as he got into the back seat, as Jenn sat next to him as Betty slipped into the passenger seat. Reese moaned and whined under his breath as they drove as the road back to the house was a bit choppy and old. Jenn took his hand and rubbed it seeing the discomfort on his face as he seemed to feel every little bump, pothole, or turn. When they got back to the house, he took some more pills for pain and immediately went to bed. His mother checked on him a few times as they kept him fairly sedated for the next day, until finally it was the day before the wedding. "Shower and we'll get moving honey," said his mother waking him. "We have a busy day and you've been drugged up and a mope for a few days now." Reese headed for the shower as his mother followed, placing a shower cap on his head. "Mom, I can do this myself," said Reese. "Honey, you aren't supposed to lift your arms over your head right now, so I'm going to help wash you at least up top and you can finish the rest yourself," said Betty helping him get undressed as she ignored his whining. "I've seen all that you have, so relax but I'll leave on your panties if it makes you feel better." Embarrassed now, Reese just stood there as his mother washed his back and then all over his body as he stood there enjoying the warm water. When she finished she turned off the water and helped him towel dry, he winced as she filled her hands with a cream rubbing it into his skin. "I'll leave your fresh panties here and I'll be back in a minute after you've put them on," said Betty closing the door behind her. Reese took the satin taupe colored panties from the vanity and removed his soaked wet panties. He gingerly stepped into the others and now really caught his first real look at his implants protruding from his chest in the foggy bathroom mirror. "I hope you are decent now," said Betty as she came back in closing the door. "You can't stay long without proper support dear." Betty now came in and slipped his brassiere over his arms, lifting his breasts before securing the clasps on his arms. She took his hand leading him from the bathroom and had him sit on the edge of the bed as she opened a new package of nude stockings, sliding them up his legs. She now dotted at his face, blending as she worked, using a small sponge and a little round compact. She then took some mascara to his lashes and began blending some eye shadow as he opened and closed his eyes repeatedly as commanded. She worked quickly now as she brushed at his cheeks and then took her pencil to the inner rim of each eye, before finally stepping back to admire her work. "It's nice not to have to use that heavy foundation now," said Betty as she removed his shower cap. "Now let me do something cute here." Betty immediately brushed through his tacky hair as it had not been washed in a few days. She began spraying it over and over with a sticky gel as she picked and pulled at it, before she took her rat tailed comb digging it in and spraying as she worked at it. Every so often, she took a large curling iron, stretching his hair and twisting it as he sat there uncomfortably before finally seeing her with a large pink Aquanet can in her hand. He knew that smell from his days at home as she took her palm, covering his eyes as she seemed to encase his head with the sticky feeling. She stepped back again, taking some items from her bag before he felt a scratching above each ear and then she took the barrel of the curling iron to his bangs. She again picked at them before the second dose of hair spray surrounded his head as she smiled as she finally seemed to finish. "You look wonderful dear," said Betty, smiling as she walked to the closet now. "I'll help you dress and we'll be off to your final fitting." Betty returned holding open a black dress, which he stepped into as she guided it up his body and then he felt her zip up the back. On the floor she dropped a pair of sliver stiletto sandals and knelt, fastening the straps around his ankles before she sprayed some pungent perfume on his neck. "Time to go honey," said Betty looking at her watch. "We're already running late."