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Rodeo Girl

... were the young attractive and slightly alternative couple that looked after the business side of things for Maureen. She reassured me that she would tell them, and only them, but they were both very liberal and would look after me. As for the day workers and customers, since I was so natural as Cristina, no one would suspect anything and it would give me a chance to really see how I felt living as a girl. Their arguments in favour were far more persuasive than they needed to be. I think I had made up my mind the moment they had suggested the idea that this was something I simply had to do. I loved horses and I really wanted to know what it would be like to live as a girl full-time and this was an unbelievable opportunity.

I was grateful that I did not have too much time to think about it as it was so daunting with so many unknowns. I would be starting next week so all my thoughts and energy had to be on getting things sorted out, not least a proper wardrobe. My moms treated it like a project and set aside a day to buy me a suitcase full of staple everyday wear including lots of sensible panties, a pair of jeans, some leggings, some cotton tops and two simple dresses. My voice was already fairly girly, but Mom taught me how to speak in a more feminine way, especially with intonation, and forced me to speak that way all the time, saying 'err sorry honey, I didn't quite catch that' every time I let things slip. On Friday they took me to a big mall in the next town where ...

... no-one would recognise us. I checked myself in the mirror as we headed out the door. Naturally I was nervous, but was very happy with how I looked and ready to go shopping. It was another baptism of fire, and at first I was grateful that the adrenaline kept me focussed and unafraid, but after visiting the third shop and noticing that everyone around me seemed to just take me as another clothes obsessed girl, I relaxed and was soon diving in and out of the changing rooms like someone possessed, completely comfortable in my own skin.

Maureen had given me $300 to spend as an advance on my pay and I could pick out whatever clothes and shoes I wanted. I simply could not believe how little you got for $300 even in thrift shops, but in the end Mom topped it up with another $100 as I think the combination of my childlike enthusiasm and the fabulous things I was picking out was so infectious that she couldn't bear for me to be disappointed. My three favourite things were a burgundy faux leather jacket, a frilly cream top and a rather short cerise mini skirt, all being things I could imagine coordinating well with my other clothes. I also picked up a pair of dangly earrings with a matching necklace for an absolute steal and a pair of strappy black extra-high heeled sandals which both my moms teased me about, saying they couldn't wait to see me tottering around the house in those!

After we had shopped until we almost literally dropped (we must have been into one shop five times as I ...