Up in his bedroom Jon was getting undressed. He had managed to get undressed to his bra, panties, and panty girdle when he sat on his bed to think.
'What is wrong with me?' He asked himself. 'Yesterday I was a normal guy and today I am dressing, looking, acting, and passing as a girl. This has got to stop!' After several more minutes of deep thought, Jon had made up his mind, he'd just have to find some other way to work for Miss Shane other than dressing as a girl.
His mind made up, he stood, wrapped his robe about himself and headed to confess to his mother.
Meanwhile, in the kitchen. "God, I hope that I didn't do anything raising Jon that made him not want to me a man." Janet said, "I know more about being a girl and raising girls than raising boys. Sometimes" she began as she picked up the rock from the table to move it, "I wish Jon would come to me and confess his desire to be a girl, like he was tonight for Shane."
"Mother," Jon began as he entered the kitchen. "I have been doing a lot of thinking and I need to talk with you."
'Sit, Jon." His mother said, noticing again how much like a girl he looked.
"Mother, I have been doing a lot of thinking." Jon repeated himself. "I have made up my mind. It isn't your fault, but I think I would like to be a girl."
Jon was more surprised than was his mother at what he had said. 'Why did I say that!' Jon screamed within his mind. 'That's not what I meant to say!'
"Jon, I have noticed as well." Janet told her son. "It isn't easy growing up. I don't know much about Transgender people, but I do know that most expert say it isn't a disease, it is a fact of life." Janet held her son close.
"I know you don't want to become Jennifer, but you most likely need to become her. I have loved Jon as my son and would continue to do so. But I strongly suspect that I must prepare to welcome and love my daughter Jennifer in his place. And from what I have seen tonight, she will be a very pretty and special person." She concluded holding what she was trying to think of as her daughter.
Jon's mind was in a whirl. 'What just happened here?' he wondered. 'I tired to tell Mom that I wanted to stop dressing as a girl, but told her I wanted to be a girl. And rather than freak out, she accepts it as if it were a normal occurrence. This is just too weird!'
Before Jon could get a handle on his thoughts, Janet sat him back up. With the rock still in her hand she said, "I wish "
