Unbetitelt

Put your knees together, sweetheart. Nice girls never sit with their knees apart. Mother whispering in son's ear -I want to keep you in that dress forever.

I’ve replaced all your nasty boy clothes with nice girly clothes. It’s a life of skirts and dresses and satin and lace for you Sarah, my daughter, from now on. We’ll grow your hair long and I’ll teach you how to do your makeup. You’re going to love being a girl.

Oh, and by the way, Sarah, your balls are being removed tomorrow and you’ll be given female hormones starting today!

Yes, Bobbi, I am well aware you are a boy. That's why the bow is a blue ribbon. Now, come out and meet our company. Mrs. Johnson is here with her son and he is a real simpering sissy. You've got years of petticoating ahead before you will be on his level.

Come along darling, all the girls from your ballet class are waiting to say Happy Birthday. They are all in their prettiest party dresses and are keen to see how pretty you are. Oh, and darling Simon is with them. He looks so cute in his very masculine shirt and trousers. I think he has a crush on you.

You know darling I wouldn't mind a boy like Simon as a son in law. But that's entirely up to you to make that decision in a few years.

Mother was never nicer to Billy -- never more affectionate and approving -- than when he was dressed and acting like a pretty girl in his ultra-feminine bedroom. And he never got over it!