Years of practice kept his long nails and heels from impeding his ability to take the stairs while focusing on his smartphone. Gliding into the den to greet his father who was still in his work clothes, Jon sat daintily on the arm of his dad's recliner.
"Hi Dad!" Jon chirped.
"There's my handsome son." His father replied.
Jon blushed happily. "Remember Daddy, after dinner tonight you need to take me for my next electrolysis treatment."
"I know, baby. I wish I had had the chance when I was your age. It is so much easier than waxing all the time."
"I know, right?" Jon replied. "If I'm going to put in the time and pain to look good I'd rather get it done and not worry about it anymore."
"Damn straight." His father said. "And don't you have something this Saturday?"
"Yeah, I was just checking my schedule. I get my implants this Saturday. I'll really be able to fill out a dress once I heal. In fact, I need to go print out the forms to fill out and the pre-op instructions and aftercare instructions." Jon said.
"Alrighty, use the printer in my office. I'm surprised you didn't opt for larger implants." His father replied.
"The doctor said I had to start small, but both my breast and butt implants will be expanders so as my skin grows I can get them filled more and more."
"Right, right. And Thursday is the monthly ball at your school?"
"Yes, Karyn and I are going together. And I think Zoe is going with Athena and Zelda. She showed me the suit she's wearing."
"Your sister is such a contrarian."
"At least she's going to this one."
"Fair."
