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Brothers and Sisters By RogerGirl Hey, how's it going? My name is Gabriel Collins, although I go by Gabe for short, and I'm about to tell you the story of how I entered a competition for new drag performers. In case you're wondering, I'm straight and married with two young kids. Before that night I'd never dressed in drag before, but I decided to do it for my little brother Jay. Well, I should probably say younger brother since he's bigger than I am now. Jay is five years younger than me, but we've always been very close. Growing up we would play sports together and I would help him meet girls. When he turned sixteen, he confided in me that he was gay. I told him I would keep it a secret until he was ready to come out, and remained by his side when he finally felt ready to tell our parents and the rest of his friends and family. Our parents were angry and confused at first, so I let him stay with me at my apartment for a while. Eventually our parents came to accept his being gay and they have even gotten to know his current boyfriend pretty well. Now, I suppose you are wondering how I came to enter the competition. When Jay turned twenty, he came to me one day at my house while my wife was out and told me that he had been practicing makeup and dressing in drag for a while and wanted to enter a competition at a club nearby. While everyone back home knew he was gay, he hadn't told anyone at his college and didn't have any gay friends. It would also be a couple years before he'd find his first boyfriend. "Good luck," I said to him after he told me, "I'm sure you'll do well." "Actually," he said, "I'm kind of nervous about this. I've only dressed in drag at home. What if someone I know recognizes me?" "Don't worry," I told him, "If they're at the club, they're probably just there to perform or see the show." "Um," he said nervously, "I feel kind of strange asking you this, but could you come with me?" "Sure," I replied, "I'd be happy to watch you." "Oh," he continued, "I meant could you enter with me? You won't be the only straight guy there. A few of the other performers are straight." "I don't know" I said, "I'd like to come with you for support, but I've never dressed up before. I'd be awkward walking around in heels." "Don't worry," he responded, "we have some time before the competition. I will help you get ready." "Get ready for what?" my wife Debbie said as she came in the door with a bag of groceries. "Hi Debbie," Jay said, "I want to enter a drag competition on Halloween, but I'm kind of nervous about it. I was asking Gabe if he'd enter with me for support." "I told him I'd do it," I said, "but that I'd never dressed up before." "Oh, that's sweet," she said as she kissed me, "You're a really good brother. Don't worry; I'll also help you get ready. It might be kind of fun dressing you up as a girl." "Yes," Jay said, "With you're build and softer features, I'm a little jealous that you'll look prettier than me. What kind of look do you want for the competition?" "What do you mean?" I asked. "Well," he replied, "I typically go for a more over the top look, but with your features I think you might look better with a natural girl style." "I'll let you decide," I said. With that, my wife and brother began making plans for my drag debut. I wondered to myself what I was getting into, but I knew this was important to Jay so I decided to try to have fun with it. The next day, I drove Jay over to the club so we could sign up for the competition. We pulled into the parking lot for a place called Candy Lane and went inside. Inside, two bartenders met us. I would later find out that the bigger guy, Derrick, was gay and only worked at the bar. The smaller guy, Reggie, was straight and had won the contest the year before. This year he was hosting the contest and performing again. We talked for a while and shared our stories of how we came to perform in drag. He told me that his gay roommate, who also performed at the club, had talked him into entering the competition to get over his girlfriend breaking up with him. After the performance he had gotten back together with his girlfriend and the competition would be his second time performing in drag. After hearing his story I began to feel more comfortable with what I was about to do. After Jay signed up, I filled out the sign up form. When I was finished, we both thanked Reggie and went to the car. "What did you pick for your drag name?" Jay asked me as we drove back to my house. "I just wrote Gabriella," I replied honestly, "It was the first thing that came to mind." "Oh," Jay responded, "I've been thinking about mine for a while. I chose the name Jasmine La Femme." "That's a cool name," I said, "I'm kind of disappointed now that I just wrote Gabriella." When we got home, my wife was waiting anxiously for us. She rushed us upstairs where I saw a bunch of dresses, underwear, heels, makeup, and wigs scattered around the room. She had even gotten a set of realistic breast forms and some stuff for keeping my penis tucked while I performed. "We have a lot of work to do," she said as she had me undress. Since there was still some time before the competition, they decided they would wait to remove my body hair. I did, however, have to shave my facial hair so we could practice makeup. They began by having me try on different wigs and outfits so they could figure out what I would wear for my performance. Ultimately, though, they left the decision up to me. After trying out different styles, we decided to leave the decision to another day. We moved on to practicing makeup and I was surprised that I looked pretty hot as a woman when I wore one of the wigs. I have always been thinner than most guys and I have no visible Adam's apple. While at 5'10" I'm of an average height for a man, as a woman I would be pretty tall and could potentially look like a model. Jay, on the other hand, has always been kind of chubby and, after a growth spurt late in high school, he is now several inches taller than I am. After practicing makeup and walking in heels for several hours, we decided to call it a day. Jay went back to his apartment to work on a term paper and Debbie went downstairs to fix dinner. While I waited for dinner, I went on my laptop and listened to some songs by popular female artists. By this point I was starting to have fun with it and decided to find a fun girly song for my performance. Eventually I decided on "Oops! ... I Did It Again," by Britney Spears. While I was online I also found the video of Reggie's performance from the year before. I have to admit he made a very attractive woman and I found myself a little turned on by his performance as Regina. Soon Debbie called me and I turned off the laptop. As I ate dinner I found myself thinking of the competition and envisioning myself doing some of Britney's dance moves. Everyday after work, I would come home and prepare for my performance. While Jay had helped me out the first few days, he had been spending most of his time after class and work at his apartment preparing for his own performance. After a few weeks, I had gotten pretty good at doing my own makeup, walking in heels, tucking his penis, wearing the breasts, talking in a feminine sounding voice, and dancing and moving like a woman. It was now the Friday before the competition and I was ready to make his debut as Gabriella. I had gotten a call from Reggie a few days before inviting me to come to the club as Gabriella to make me feel more comfortable going out as my drag persona before the performance. Having decided on a very sexy and revealing costume for my performance, Debbie suggested I should wear a sexy dress tonight that showed off my best assets. When I got home from work, my wife was waiting for me in a sexy mini-dress and 6" heels. While she didn't normally wear such revealing dresses and such high heels, she knew I was feeling nervous about going out in public for the first time as a woman and wanted to be there to support me. "Wow," I said as I came in the door, "You look hot." "Thanks," she said playfully as she walked over to me, "but this isn't for you. I have a date with my new lesbian lover tonight. I want to make sure I look sexy for Gabriella." "Well I hope you two have fun together," I responded jokingly. We laughed and Debbie sat on the couch while I went upstairs to get ready. I got undressed and went to the shower to remove my body hair. It felt strange watching all the hair wash down the drain, but I knew it would eventually grow back. I followed Debbie's instructions and began using various products to make my skin soft and smooth. I was going to wear a wig because my hair was too short, so I didn't spend too much time washing it. When I got out of the shower I was shocked at how sexy my legs looked and felt. I had known my legs were long and shapely, but it wasn't until I saw them without the hair that I realized how hot they really were. I glanced at the time and knew I couldn't spend too much time admiring my body. I began the process of tucking my penis and attaching my breasts. Once I had everything glued in place, I looked in the mirror and admired my sexy female figure. I knew I would have to sit down when I used the toilet and that all of this was stuck on me until I used the adhesive remover, but looking at my body it all seemed worth it. Having practiced tucking over the past few weeks, I had been able to give myself a smooth surface and a pretty realistic looking vagina. The C cup breasts also looked very real and blended with my natural skin tone. I next put on a thong and went to work on my nails. The dress I was wearing was very revealing and was to be worn without a bra. I applied the acrylics and after painting my finger and toenails, I watched TV while I waited for them to dry. Once they were dry, I slipped into my mini-dress and began to work on my makeup. I had learned various makeup techniques over the past few weeks and decided to go for a look that was sexy but not overdone. Once I was satisfied with my makeup, I used wig glue to secure the wig I had selected. After making sure everything was in place, I put on my 5" heels and grabbed my purse. Finally, I added some jewelry and sprayed some perfume. Nervously I went over to the mirror to see my completed look. "Wow!" I exclaimed. The woman standing before me was sexier than I had even imagined. Her blonde hair hung down in waves that extended to her shoulder blades. Her eyes were seductive and she had full pouty lips. Below the gold chain on her thin neck were large, firm breasts that were prominently on display. Her short dress ended at mid-thigh and I had to marvel at how good her ass and legs looked. As I brushed a strand of hair out of my face, I remembered the woman in the mirror was I. While this had started as a way to support my brother, after seeing how sexy I looked, I decided this might be kind of fun. I took a deep breath and prepared myself to reveal myself to the world as Gabriella for the first time. As I came downstairs, I noticed my brother sitting on the couch with Debbie. Surprisingly, he was still dressed in his regular male clothes. Since they were facing the TV, they did not see me until I entered the room. "How do I look?" I asked in my female voice. "Oh my god!" Debbie yelled excitedly, "You look so hot as a woman. I'm a little jealous of how much better you look as a woman than I do." "Well," I said as I posed, "it took a lot of work to look like this and it isn't very comfortable. If I'm going to dress as a woman though, I want to look as good as I can." "You're going to be a hit at the club," Jay said, "I hope you win the competition." "What do you mean?" I asked confusedly, "I'm just going for support. You're the one that's going to win. Do you want to go upstairs and change?" "No," he replied nervously, "I don't think I'm going to enter. I don't think I'm ready to go out in drag just yet." "Come with me," I said as I walked to the den. Jay followed me and sat on the couch. I sat down next to him and crossed my legs. I had seen this fear in Jay before. As kids and teenagers, I had to step in and build up his confidence before football games, basketball games, school plays, and even had to arrange some double dates so he wouldn't be alone. While I was feeling nervous about going out dressed as a woman, I knew I had to step up again and build up his confidence. "What's going on?" I asked in my regular male voice, "You were so excited to do this before." "I just don't know if I'm ready to let people see me in drag," he answered, "When I dress up you can tell I'm really a guy underneath. If someone I know sees me, they'll know it's me under the wig and makeup." "Well," I said, "I'm dressed as a woman and I'm planning to go out and have fun tonight." "Yeah," he said, "but you look like a real woman. You don't look anything like Gabe dressed the way you are now. If I didn't know it was you under there I would think you were just one of Debbie's friends." "OK," I said, "you don't have to dress up, but you have to come with us to the club tonight and tell Reggie yourself that you've decided not to enter." "OK," he said shyly. We got in the car and drove to the club. There was a pretty big crowd, but Derrick recognized us and waved us in. We walked over to the bar and I saw Regina mixing some drinks. She wasn't performing that night, but she wanted to get into character before she hosted on Halloween. She was wearing a miniskirt and halter-top and a pair of knee high boots. When she saw us she looked shocked. "You look amazing," she said in a female voice, "Are you sure this is your first time?" "Yes," I said in my female voice as I laughed, "I did spend some time practicing though." "Well, you look good," she replied, "Why isn't your brother dressed?" "He's having second thoughts about entering," I said. "Well, Jay," she said as she turned to him, "if you still have doubts at the end of the night, then I will take your name off the list. Until then, however, I want you to go have some fun and meet some of the people here." "OK," he responded shyly. We made our way over a table where some of the other contestants were sitting. Most of them were gay, but there was a straight guy sitting with his girlfriend who had only entered that day. He told us his name was Shannon and that he had dressed as a woman before, but this would be his first time performing. I spoke with several of the gay contestants and they were all touched by what I was willing to do for my brother. "I wish I had a brother like you," one guy who was sitting with his boyfriend said, "My brother hasn't spoken to me since I came out." "Yeah," I responded, "I would never do that to Jay. Do you guys think you could help me convince him not to drop out of the contest?" "Of course," the guy's boyfriend who was dressed in drag replied, "We'll try, but ultimately it's up to Jay." There was a DJ and a dance floor where people were dancing before the show. A few of us girls including Debbie, Shannon, and myself, took Jay by the hand and led him to the dance floor. I have to admit I was pretty terrified at first since this was my first time out as a woman. I knew I had to put my fear aside though to calm Jay down and show him it would be OK. As the night went on, several others came and joined us. Soon, I found myself dancing with Debbie and Jay was dancing with a man he had found in the crowd. Jay and the man, named Phil, would later start dating and they now live together. At one point, Debbie and I got separated and when I turned to kiss her, I ended up kissing Shannon instead. We were both embarrassed, but Shannon made a pretty attractive woman and I have to admit was a pretty good kisser. We laughed it off and continued dancing. Soon the show started and most of the crowd moved to the performance area to see the performers. After the show, many of the performers came out and talked with us and by the end of the night Jay was feeling more comfortable. "Do you still want to drop out?" Regina asked, as we were about to leave. "No," Jay said more confidently as he glanced at Phil, who was standing next to him, "I think I'm going to do it." As we drove home from the club, Jay couldn't stop talking about how much he enjoyed the evening. Even though he had come out to our parents and his closest friends back home several years before, he had never actually dated any guys or expressed his real self. I realize that there are many guys who enjoy sports and action movies, but my brother wasn't one of them. While he wasn't really into sports and other typical male activities, he had not yet come out publicly and still listed his orientation on Facebook as straight. Even as kids I could tell he only played sports to please our parents, but he never seemed to enjoy them like I did. When he started college, he continued to go to football and basketball games and even dated women. He wouldn't publicly come out until after college, but after the night we spent at the club he stopped trying so hard to appear straight. I too had a lot of fun that night and discovered I actually enjoyed becoming my feminine alter ego. While I knew I was still straight and had no plans to become a woman, it was fun becoming someone else much different than myself. While the dress and shoes weren't very comfortable, I found it exciting to put aside my serious personality and just loosen up. As a guy I enjoy having a few drinks from time to time and if pressured I will take my wife out dancing. As Gabriella, however, I was a free spirit and since Debbie didn't drink that night I was able to be pretty wild. At one point a couple of guys sent us drinks and while I would normally feel a little awkward in the situation, that night I just smiled and blew them a kiss. When we got home, I took off my heels and Debbie and Jay helped me upstairs to the bedroom. I was too tired to change back or to try any lesbian sex with Debbie like we had planned earlier at the club. I blinked a few times and soon I was out. The next thing I knew, daylight was shining on my face and I had a massive headache. Debbie was standing at the edge of the bed folding laundry. "Looks like my party girl is finally up," she said. "Oooh," I said groggily, "That's the last party I'm going to for a while. It's too hard to keep up with Gabriella's wild lifestyle." She laughed and gave me something for my hangover. I went to the bathroom and was about to take a piss when I remembered my penis was still tucked securely in place. I sat down and peed like a woman as Debbie got the adhesive removers. After I wiped myself and washed my hands I went to Debbie to help me change. As she was about to remove my breasts, she paused and she grinned at me. "You know," she said suspiciously, "I'd like to spend some time getting to know Gabriella better." She pulled me close to her and I could feel her hands on my ass. While she was straight, she had experimented with girls a few times in college and there were a few things she admitted she missed about being with a woman. While I knew she loved me as Gabe, she often complained about my beard and hairy body when we would kiss or have sex. Now that I was smooth and hairless, she wanted to take advantage of that before I let my hair grow back. She sat me down and removed my wig, jewelry, and makeup, and then I went to take a shower while she picked out some clothes for me to wear. When I returned, she helped me put the wig back on and I began to get dressed. I put on a black bra and thong, a pair of short denim shorts, and a tank top. After doing my makeup, I put on a pair of flip- flops and a pair of sunglasses. She handed me my purse and we left the house. "Where are we going?" I asked as she drove. "Just out for a little girl time," she responded. "I don't know about this," I said nervously, "I had fun at the club last night, but everyone there knew I was a guy. I don't know if I can pass as a woman in a regular public setting." "Come on," she said, "You're more woman than I am right now. Remember what you told Jay about facing his fears?" She got onto the freeway and she turned on the radio. As we drove, I began to relax and sing along to some of the songs with Debbie. When we finally got off the freeway, we were in Anaheim. We pulled into the parking garage at Disneyland and took the tram to the park entrance. She bought us two tickets and we entered the park. I was surprised to see Regina, Shannon, and their girlfriends Rachel and Kelsey waiting for us beyond the gates. They were all dressed in casual female outfits and to anyone passing by we seemed like a group of college girls out for a day at the park. While I was 25, I appeared a few years younger without all the heavy makeup I wore the night before. "What are you guys doing here?" I asked in my female voice. "We know from experience what it's like going out in public as a woman for the first time," Shannon replied, "We know that you tried to be brave last night to help your brother relax, but we could tell you were still feeling a little nervous. We wanted to help you calm down before the competition tomorrow." Shannon was right. I was still nervous about my performance. While last night was fun, I admit I was still unsure about performing a sexy routine before a crowd. Dancing and hanging out with a group, I was able to blend into the crowd. When I got up to dance, however, all the attention would be on me. I knew I had done my job as older brother and gotten Jay ready to perform, but I had no older brother to turn to for help. We entered the park and began to spend the day like any girls our age. We bought Minnie Mouse ears and princess hats, posed for pictures with various characters, went on a bunch of rides like Space Mountain and Splash Mountain, and ate at some of the restaurants. By the end of the night, I felt like one of the girls. No one had called either one of us out as guys and many guys checked us out as we walked around the park. A few guys even flirted with us and we flirted back. We said goodbye to the others and drove home singing along to the Disney parks soundtrack we had bought. When we got home, we ran upstairs still full of energy. Debbie pulled me close and we began to kiss. Our tongues began to touch and move playfully with each other on our lips and in each other's mouths. If my penis weren't tucked the way it was, my erection would have been pushing against her at that very moment. She lifted off my tank top and removed my bra. Slowly she began kissing my neck and soon was licking and sucking my nipple. Even though my breasts were fakes, it was still turning me on. She pulled off my shorts as I stepped out of my flip-flops and soon I found myself lying on the bed in only my thong. I rubbed my smooth legs together and looked longingly at her as she began to undress. She climbed on top of me and we began to kiss again as our legs rubbed against each other. She took out a strap on and looked at me. "Do you mind if we try something new?" she asked. I looked nervously at her, but when she had me put on the strap on I began to relax. While I was enjoying being a woman, I wasn't ready to go that far. I used the strap on and began to use it as I would normally use my penis. She began to moan and called out Gabby. My real penis was getting pretty hard and she recognized this. I removed the strap on and she set my penis free. I entered her again and she began to scream out Gabby again. After a while, we found ourselves lying in bed together under the covers as a sexy she-male and her lesbian lover. I woke up the next morning feeling relaxed and refreshed. All of my fears about performing that night were gone, and I was looking forward to the competition. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom. My penis was still loose from the night before, so I was able to stand up and pee. Since I had some time before I had to get ready, I removed my makeup, re- tucked my penis, put on a pair of boy short panties and a tank top, and went downstairs to have some breakfast. Debbie was still asleep, so I decided not to wake her up yet. After I finished my cereal, I went back upstairs and found Debbie was in the shower. I put on a pair of her yoga pants and a pair of socks and her workout shoes and went back downstairs to our workout room. I tied my hair back in a ponytail and turned on my iPod to the song I would be performing that night. As I practiced my dance moves I noticed Debbie watching me when I saw her reflection in the mirror. "Sexy moves, Gabby," she said as she walked over to me, "You're going to do great out there tonight." "I hope so," I said, "but this is for Jay. I don't want to ruin his night." "I think Jay would want you to do your best," she said as she put her arms around me, "Jay likes spending time with you and I think he would like it if the two of you shared a hobby." I realized that Debbie was right. While I have always been there to support Jay, we didn't really have much in common. While I enjoyed sports, racing, and action movies, Jay was more into the arts. While we would often try doing things together, one of us was always doing it just to please the other. After the past couple days, however, I found that I was enjoying drag and that I may try it again, although not on a regular basis. I kissed Debbie and went back to rehearsing my performance. Debbie, who used to be on the dance team in school, gave me a few suggestions and helped me with a few moves. Soon we were making out again, but were interrupted by the doorbell. "Hey Jay," I said as I opened the door. "Hey sis," he said as he walked in carrying a bunch of stuff, "I feel strange calling you bro when you look like that." "It's fine," I said, "I think sis is more appropriate right now too. What's all that?" "My costume and wig and stuff," he said, "I didn't want any of my neighbors to see me in drag, and so I was wondering if I could get ready here?" "Sure," I said, "You can use the guest room." Jay went to the guest room and I went upstairs to get ready. I removed everything and took a shower. In the shower I ran the razor over my body to get any stray hairs. After my shower I dried off and transformed myself into Gabriella once again. Like the other contestants, I had found a sexy costume to wear that fit the song I selected. I went with a costume similar to the one Britney wore for the VMA performance, but with a skirt and heels instead of pants and flat shoes. Why would I want to cover up my legs when they were one of my best assets? When I was ready, I went downstairs and waited with Debbie, who had changed into a sexy kitty girl costume. A little while later, Jay called nervously to us. "Well," he said timidly, "I'm ready." "Don't leave us in suspense," Debbie said, "Let's meet Jasmine." Jasmine slowly entered the room and stood before us. She was performing to the song "Killer Queen" by Queen and was dressed as the Red Queen from Alice in Wonderland. His hair and makeup were more over the top than mine, but he looked very good and the style fit him well. He wasn't too comfortable showing off his legs like I was, so his dress was much longer than the ones I had been wearing. "You look amazing," I said, "Are you ready for your debut?" "Yes," Jasmine replied happily. We got in the car and drove to the club. Derrick led us to the dressing room backstage while Debbie met Rachel, Phil, and Kelsey by the bar. We went to the back and met Shannon and the other contestants. Everyone complimented each other on their costumes and a few of us touched up our hair and makeup. Shannon was performing the song "California Gurls" by Katy Perry and was wearing one of the costumes from the video and had died her hair blue with a temporary dye that washes out. Zach, the guy we had met with his boyfriend at the club the other night, was dressed as Ariel from the Little Mermaid and was performing one of her songs from the film. He had dressed as Kim Possible the year before for Halloween, but this was his first time performing in drag as Bridgett. Soon we were all lined up and we listened as Regina began to perform "Call Me Maybe" with Derrick. As I peeked through the curtain, I could see Regina was looking very sexy as she and Derrick danced together. This was only her second performance, but she was very comfortable as Regina. At the end of her performance, she grabbed the mic and began to introduce each of the contestants. When my name was called, I came out and did a sexy walk and pose. After me, Jasmine came out and played to his comedic strengths. While I relied on being sexy as Gabriella, Jasmine relied on her sense of humor and made the audience laugh. After each of the contestants were introduced, we went backstage and waited for our turn to perform. My performance seemed like a blur, but I assume it was pretty sexy by the whistles I got. I have to admit I was more interested in seeing Jasmine perform. As I watched Jasmine's performance backstage with the others, we all cheered for her. While most of our performances were very sexual, Jasmine's was by far the most entertaining. At the end of the night, it was no surprise that Jasmine was announced as the winner. I, however, won the prize for sexiest legs, Bridgett won the prize for most creative, and Shannon won the prize for sexiest performance. So, after that night Jay and I began spending more time together. While I didn't become a regular performer like Jay, Zach, Shannon, or Reggie went on to do, I would occasionally become Gabriella and head over to the club. Most nights I would go to the club as Gabe and hang out or watch the performances, but sometimes I would perform solo or with some of the other performers. After finishing college, Jay became a regular performer at the club and began dating Phil. Reggie and Shannon organized special nights for straight drag performers and I would often perform on those nights and in some instances co-host. A few years later, I was invited to audition for a special season of "Drag Race" featuring straight drag performers. Since I had recently been promoted at the company I work for I was unable to audition, but Shannon and Reggie both did and made it onto the show. As Regina, Reggie won at the end of the season and was often called back to judge or act as a coach until he moved away. Shortly after that night, Debbie told me that she was pregnant. Nine months later I was the father of twins, a boy, named Cameron, and a girl, named Susan. After the kids were born I only did drag on Halloween because I wasn't sure how the kids would react. On those occasions when I did perform, we would send the kids to stay with my parents for the weekend with the excuse that we were going out of town on business. On some of those weekends, I would become Gabriella and head off somewhere for a romantic weekend with Debbie. We both enjoyed the thrill of going to some resort and spending the weekend as lesbian lovers. It added extra spice to our relationship and gave us both a chance to live out some of our sexual fantasies. Well, now it's five years later and I'm about to go on stage to perform. Jasmine and I are performing together tonight as hosts of the Halloween competition and as usual I'm playing the sexy one in our performance. My drag daughter, Blaire, is performing after us and she is very excited. She is a straight guy like I am and loves the feeling of dressing as a sexy girl. While she has been cross-dressing since she was thirteen, tonight is her first drag performance. We first met when Blake came to my company for an internship when he was a twenty-one year old senior in college. After he'd been at the company for several months, I spotted him one night at the club with his girlfriend. I was not in drag at the time and had come with Debbie to watch Jay perform. We went over to him and he told me that he had been cross-dressing for a while and was interested in trying drag. I told him that I occasionally performed and that I would be glad to take him under my wing. After my performance with Jasmine, Blaire runs over and gives me a hug. She is wearing a sexy witch costume and is performing to the song "I Put a Spell on You." When her name is called she goes out and does a very sexy dance routine as she sings the song. Her friend from back home is watching in the crowd and like Blaire is a straight cross dresser, who Blaire refers to as her little sister Courtney. Courtney had just turned eighteen; so she was excited to get to come to the club and watch Blaire perform. As I watch them hug after Blaire is announced as the winner, I think back to that first night Jasmine and I performed. I smile at Jasmine and think about how far we've come as brothers in life and sisters in drag.