Protecting Alice (part 1)
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After this was done she asked my to turn around so that she could work on my hair, into a more female style which she did by putting my shoulder length into a pony tail, tied of at the end with a girls pink hair ribbon.
She said to open my eyes and to look at my new self and I was gob smacked so I got up and started to walk towards the mirror in the room when Helen said that there was one thing missing and that was shoes, she then got a pair of 3" cream court shoes out of her bag and slipped them onto my feet.
I then tried walking towards to mirror and found that with the 3" heels and the petticoat I could not move my legs as much as I could before and that i had to walk slower. After I had mastered the walking like a girl, Helen said that she could not call me Alan and that she would call me Alice from know on, and that it was time to go or our father would find us.
So we quickly gathered all of her clothes that she did not use into her big bag, and piled my own clothes into my own bag and then put in her big bag, and quickly left the hotel and headed towards the train station.
As we started walking along the road I was terrified in two ways, one was that our father would come along the street and recognise me despite the disguise, and the second was that other people would recognise that I was a boy dressed as a girl.
Helen sensing my nerves reassured me that I was not attracting any glances, and to just act like I had always been a girl and not to think about it, so I took her advise and then realised that the wind was blowing the dress that I was wearing, and that the wind was flowing around my legs.
I had to admit that the feeling of the wind blowing around my smooth legs, was a brand new experience but one that I was starting to enjoy.
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