Tom woke up that Tuesday morning and for a second or two thought that the events of the day before were nothing more than a dream, a nightmare. He turned to face his bedroom door and show it hanging there. A girl’s school uniform. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes and turned away from the door. He put on his dressing-gown and headed to the bathroom hoping to beat his sister to it. As he made his way out of his room, he saw his sister's uniform on the back of the chair that he had left it on the night before. Wasn’t it on the back of the door a minute ago it couldn’t have moved could it?
He stopped just before opening the door to his room fully and closed it again. No, he hadn’t imagined it there was a uniform on the back of his door. Walking along the hall to the bathroom he was trying to work out why there were two of his sister’s uniforms in his room. He made it took the bathroom and began his morning routine.
He began to wash his face. The water was cold this morning. Then was when it hit him the second uniform was his. He remembered what his mother had told him last night. He was to wear it to school all week. There was no way of getting out of it as his mother had taken all of his uniforms out of his room before he had gone to bed the night before. This was to stop any confusion in what he was to wear. She had told him last night.
He went back to his room to get a few seconds of peace. However, this was short-lived as his mother entered with a big grin on her face. “Ah, there you are Tammy. Time to get you ready for school.” His mother announced. “Mom I can get myself dressed,” Tom told his mother. “I would normally agree but this is only your second day wearing your new uniform and I want it to look right.” She replied. Melissa then turned towards her son's bed and picked up something that Tom hadn’t noticed had been lying there.
As she turned round to face him Tom noticed that in her hands was what looked like a pair of his brief but when he took a second look he saw that in his mother's hands was a pair of panties. “Mom there is no way I am wearing those. It's bad enough that I am wearing the uniform again but those…” Tom tried to inform his mother but was cut short. “Now listen THOMAS “ Tom realized that he had already lost his argument. His mother had used that tone of voice that she only ever used when he was in trouble.
Melissa continued “This is the next stage of Tina’s project. Yesterday you only went part of the way into the wonderful world of women. Today you are going all the way. Now put them only.” Knowing that there was nothing he could do or say to change her mind Tom took the offending item from his mother and turned away opened his robe and slipped them on. “Good girl, now this,” Melissa said as she handed him a bra. Without argument, Tom put it on. “Now put these in the cups.” Melissa handed her son some breast forms which she had picked up from the school drama department when she went to pick up her new daughter's uniform the night before. She then reached for the uniform that was on the back of the bedroom door and starting with the thin shirt (blouse) she “helped” him into each piece of the uniform.
Soon he was fully dressed in the same outfit that he was wearing the day before apart from a pair of shoes. The difference this morning from yesterday was according to his mother this was now his uniform and not one he had borrowed from his sister.” I will see you downstairs for breakfast in a few minutes then we can fix your hair. Your brother can help you find a pair of shoes.” Melissa told Tom as she walked out of the room and downstairs to the kitchen.Brother Tom thought but just as quickly dismissed the thought. He then reluctantly left his room and turned to knock on the door of his sister's room.
