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I had reached the point where the only time I wasn't Elizabeth was at work. “I know you hate wearing male clothing,” Joann told me one morning as I was getting ready for work. “It’s like you are cross-dressing as a man. I want you to quit your job so you can live as the woman we know you want to be. We are so much happier as two girls. I want you to be happy.” I knew she was right. I wanted to be Elizabeth, not Bob. That...

Oh boy, here I go. As Sherry's taking me to the Hermitage Bar in downtown Sacramento, I'm just hoping I can pull this off. The only reason I'm even going is because Sherry and Jeannie talked me into spying on Jeannie's husband two weeks ago. Jeannie (her lesbian nickname) is one of Sherry's girlfriends. They've been intimate lovers for the past six months or so, and ever since she started coming over on Wednesday nights f...