It went way past my knees and as I looked at myself in the mirror it looked like I had boobs because the top of the slip gapped where boobs should be....I looked at my reflection and saw the little tent my cock made in the slip and touched it. The feeling was far better than the ribbon on my blanket and it was touching me everywhere. I looked back in the drawer and counted, there were 12 slips in the drawer, not counting the one I was wearing. “She wouldn’t miss just one,” I said aloud. But I was. Now a mother can override a father's vote with the pledged support of other family, but with great respect for democracy, my mother sided with my father. I was to be a boy, and someday perhaps a man.My arrival in Androville was met with a marked change in environment. it's more rural, and simple than I had been used to. I lived on a halfway farm designed to divide boys into their new roles in the male community. primarily there were the two central classifications: the virile and masculine. More

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