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"No," he said quickly. "Nothing bad, its just, well, you're gorgeous. That's not through an editor or filter or anything?"

I shook my head, "No, just plain ol' me. Well, and a crapload of make-up and falsies."

He laughed, "Well, if you look that good, you're going to slay them here. One last important question. What's your femme name?"

I hesitated there. Well, there was a girl on the swim team named Shawna that always had a confidence I envied. She wasn't the prettiest, the sexiest or anything. All in all, she was fairly average, not ugly, just cute, maybe a little plain, but she carried herself with a self-confidence that my shy, nerdy self always envied. If my femme self wanted to emulate anyone, it was her.

"I'll go with Shawna, its what I've usually used online," I said.

"Just Shawna? No last name? Some of the girls like to go alliterative, some go the drag route and make it a joke or a phrase," he explained.

"How about Shawna... Summers?" I'd used that a few times online, I reasoned.

Donald looked sideways at me, "You know that sounds like a porn star, right?"

"Really," I blushed a little. The idea that the name sounded slutty kind of thrilled me. What did that say about me? Hopefully that Shawna was a lot more adventurous than Gene.

"We'll see you tomorrow and you can meet Sandy and the other girls," he said, as I headed out.

I headed out still in a bit of a daze. Was I really going to do this? I was scared, but I was also rock ...

... hard I was so excited. I immediately went home and figured I should practice my make-up and wearing my heels. Oh! And my femme voice. I was going to have a lot to practice.

I reasoned the best way to get in the mood was to get femmed up. So, I dug through my clothes and found a nice set of stockings and matching lingerie. I pulled out my pumps with the three inch heels and grabbed my black mini skirt and black stretchy top.

I showered and made sure to catch up on my shaving. I generally keep pretty smooth, but I figured I should be completely updated for my big debut. In the shower and let the warm water relax me. I was already nervous about tomorrow. Nervous, but excited. Maybe a little too excited, I knew I was going to need to take the edge off, but I wanted to practice my look first.

After drying off, I slipped on my panties and tucked down. I debated practicing taping down, but I was a little too worked up for that. I could barely get myself tucked back as it was. I decided to practice my make-up since that would hopefully settle me down a little. If nothing else, having to focus should take my mind off my excitement.

I debated if it was better to go with a liquid foundation or just use some powder for a base. I figured I'd try the foundation first and see if I got too sweaty or anything. I used my make-up wedge to apply the liquid foundation and blended it in until I had everything nice and even.

I looked over my options for eye shadow and decided to go a ...