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After all, I was sat here in a very sexy dress, alayer of make up, high heels and a pair of fake tits in the bosom of mydress. And supported by a bra no less."Well, I like the way I'm dressed and I feel... different the way I'mdressed so..." Different how?" Annie interrupted. I looked up in surprise."Er... calmer? Happier?"Annie nodded and took a sip of her wine."So, are you Jade, or Jason?"I considered this. I hadn't really thought about it."Well, I consider myself as Jason, most of the time. But at the moment,with the way I'm dressed, I guess I'm Jade."I took a sip of my wine as Anne continued to look at me. I felt I had tosay something. This wasn't going right and I had to make it right."Anyway, It won't happen again. And I'm sorry..."Annie held up her hand."Stop right there Jade."She drained her glass and poured herself another measure. What she saidnext stunned me."Listen, this is mostly my fault. I was the one who suggested that youwear the lingerie to bed, and I was the one. Should of had more sleep but was up late doing that video for YouTube. Can’t let my fans down. Though could of done it on patreon. Maybe next time. Either way I don’t use my real name or age on either one. Who would suspect that I just turned 18.Ok. Time to get up and get ready for school. First thing first and that’s the toilet. As I get up and walk into the attached room which is my bathroom. Always thought it was a good thing when my parents built this house that most of the bedrooms have there own bathroom. Ah now that that’s done. Time to grab breakfast.I slip on my pink cat slippers and open my bedroom door and head down the hall to the back stairs to head down to the kitchen. This was a convenient touch to the house as it allows us to get downstairs to the kitchen without having to go to the main parts. So if my parents have guests over or whatever then we will not be interrupting.As I get to the bottom of the stairs I see my dad at the kitchen table looking at his tablet with.
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