CHAPTER 1 Michael Taylor sat at his desk and tried to concentrate on the case file in front of him.CHAPTER 1 Michael Taylor sat at his desk and tried to concentrate on the case file in front of him. His secretary, Alice, had really dressed sexy today and he couldn't get her out of his mind. It wasn't that Mike was interested in Alice; he wasn't, but he was interested in the clothing she wore. Mike had discovered in his early teens that he got a kick out of wearing girl's clothing, though the only opportunities he got to dress up were in his mom's stuff when she wasn't home. Ashamed of this tendency, Mike had fought it, and thrown his energies into schoolwork instead. In college the urge to dress had surfaced again. Worried that he was queer, Mike tried to find out what his problem was. He had scoured the library for books on sex and psychology. Reading them had educated Mike to the fact that he was a transvestite. He was especially relieved to find out that he was, like most transvestites, heterosexual. Mike still hadn't seen his way clear to indulge himself and dress up. He'd lived at home with his mom while he worked his way through law school, graduating at the top of his class. |