Click Pt 4
I had no idea how or by who, but I knew this couldn't all just happen, someone had done this to me, Was it Myriah? she knew I was a boy, she had all that girlie stuff in her room, a hotel room at that, and her dad is the photographer, or could it have been the old lady that did all my paper work and took Sarah's passport.
Oh no, please dont say it was Sarah, she's my sister the one I should trust the most, but, she was the one who got me to dress as a girl in the first place and got me to sign for her models clothes, maybe she even set me up when she closed the door while I was outside dressed in her modelling clothes.
I decided to go along with it for now, not that I had much choice, as the pictures were being taken I felt so humiliated, every outfit got more and more girlie, my face changing with each shot to match the outfits. It was two days of hell, I think the fifties was the worst, lots of petticoats and garter belts, stockings, peep hole sho
Hello again, Reed here, yes, I'm still in Nyc, I have managed to reach my sister, Sarah, but she cant help me, because I have her passport, I've explained the situation to her, I still had trouble believing it myself as I told her, so here I am in Mariah's hotel room, she thinks I can do the shoot as Sarah then travel home on my sisters passport, I have my doubts, but the threat of Sarah losing her job because of me is too much to bear, I am awakened by Myriah at 6:00 am, I don't usually get up till around 9:00 so I'm not even sure where I am, she shouts from the kitchen,
"Wake up sleepy head, we have a lot to do before Mondays shoot, put those clothes on, and don't forget to tuck the junk, lol"
She has laid out some clothes for me which look pretty ordinary, Some very tight, black latex panties, a black bra, and a pink tracksuit, with the words "Watch this space" embroidered on the butt, What have I got myself i
I'm in a limo, travelling down the highway, dressed as a girl because my front door accidently locked while I was outside, (Read "Click" first) I don't know where I'm going or what they expect me to do when I get there? I was trying to figure out how the driver knew my name was Reed, then I realised I had signed for the parcel as Reed, the Limo people must have thought Reed was the model, So I did the only thing I could do, I opened the car door and tucked and rolled,
Hmmmmmm at least that's what I considered doing, of course that only works in the movies, what I actually did was took Sarah's bag off my shoulder and checked the contents hoping to find something that would help me, a phone maybe, I found a lipstick, black mascara, a tampon, a compact case and right at the bottom was Sarah's passport,
(Why the hell would she need her passport to have some stupid pictures taken )
As I checked out the picture i
Hi my name is Reed I'm a teenage boy, my sister is called Sarah, she is a model, the picture above is NOT Sarah, I've wished a hundred times that it was. But I'm getting ahead of myself, we aren't like most brothers and sisters, we get along really well, we always have I would say, it was a few days before Christmas when a package arrived, every month she would get a package, it was from a catalogue that she worked for, they would send the clothes she was to model then someone would come and pick her up and take her to a photoshoot, then bring her back home, she liked it because she never knew what the clothes would look like until they arrived.
One day the package arrived as usual and she asked me to sign for it, she was in the shower, I brought the package to the kitchen and went back to my video game, Sarah came down stairs and asked where the package was, I pointed to the kitchen and continued playing, as she was taking the clothes out I co