Jacky takes a few steps backwards as she encounters on old flame that works for a clinic that promises to reverse her sex change and eliminate the persona known as Jill. Given the chance to get her life back as a man, Jacky goes down an unknown path that will lead to personal revelation and sacrifice.

Jem… Chapter 210

Jem…Chapter 210 by Bailey Summers Copyright © 2013 Bailey Summers All Rights Reserved.

Jem… Chapter 209

Jem…Chapter 209 by Bailey Summers Copyright © 2013 Bailey Summers All Rights Reserved.

Jimmy Warren trudged down the street with his hands forlornly thrust into his pockets. The eighth grader was lost in his muddled thoughts of only seven months more of middle school hell. Then there would be four years of high school hell. Maybe, if he survived, college would at least be tolerable. The week before Halloween chill wind whipped and swirled the brown dead leaves willi-nilli across the sidewalks and streets. As usual the backpack he carried was filled with books and weighed nearly half his scrawny seventy five pound weight. The added weight hunched his undersized four feet eight inch frame forward making it look like he was fighting hurricane force winds rather then normal fall zephers.

Unfortunately the day had been normal for the smallest boy in his class. Twice Gary Newhouse slammed him into the lockers as they passed from class to class while his stooge Will Kilmer knocked his books and notebooks from his arm immediately followed by crony Jeff Gray kicking them down the crowded hall. In phys-ed they took every opportunity to trip and jeer at him. No matter how hard he tried to avoid the six feet two inch two hundred twenty five pound fifteen year old the bully still unerringly sought him out.

Jem… Chapter 208

Jem…Chapter 208 by Bailey Summers Copyright © 2013 Bailey Summers All Rights Reserved.

Jem… Chapter 207

Jem…Chapter 207 by Bailey Summers Copyright © 2013 Bailey Summers All Rights Reserved.

“This one’s for table six,” my colleague Saffron says to me as she places two hot cups of coffee on my tray. I take the opportunity to stealthily straighten my tight miniskirt before grabbing my tray and taking it over to the young couple at the corner table.

“Ah, thank you!” The young man says with genuine gratitude as I hand him and his girlfriend their drinks. “Can we also order a plate of chips to share, please?”

“Sure!” I enthuse. “What flavour would you like?”

“Let’s try the chilli and cheese,” the young woman says with a devilish grin.

By the rivers of Babylon

Chapter 2
Author's note: Sorry this has taken so long. You might need to re-read chapter 1 first ...

Richard went digging for Don Ford’s contact information, as well as the last number he had for Mitch Woodward. By the time Anne had finished making breakfast, he was on the phone with Don Ford, and discovered that Don and his wife Linda had both had the same dream as well, and all of them felt the urge ... the need ...

To go back to the desert.

It sure is weird living in a place where everyone else wears female clothes almost all of the time. Well, there are some exceptions, I guess, it seems a lot of girls like to wear boys' T-shirts as night shirts, you know, not quite full nighties for when they sleep.

I'm sure there are other clothing bits and pieces that are male that girls like to wear, but I'm drowning here in a sea of feminine clothing.

I awoke and found myself lying on one of the two gurneys in the nurse's office in school. It took a moment before I remembered what had happened that caused me to be here. Let's just say that my face was fire engine red and that is when the nurse entered!

She smiled at me, then asked me to lie down again, saying, "You hit your head when you fell from your seat. You've only been here for a few minutes, child. I had to call your foster parent to inform them of your injury, she'll be here in about twenty minutes."

Doubts 4 - Becky's Friday night with Janice does not go as planned.

Barrack Room Betty
By
Michele Nylons

Chapter Sixteen – Barrack Room Bettys

The final chapter of this story. Michele has some life changing decisions to make when she is forced to leave the navy. And what will become of the rest of the Bettys?

The trip to London continues. Alexa searches for answers to the question that seems to be dogging her. More friends are made and the return of one of our favourite groups. Plus Alexa finally sees the dress

Barrack Room Betty
By
Michele Nylons

Chapter Nine – Pink Pussycats

The ROP has come to an end at HMS Chelmsford but not the girl's penchant for crossdressing. The 'grommets' get a week's leave and Michele takes her charges to Pink Pussycats nightclub for some fun. Jason turns up and drunk and tries to spoil the evening.

Barrack Room Betty
By
Michele Nylons

Chapter Seven – Retribution

Michele is sacrificing herself daily to Petty Officer White to appease him so that he won't take retribution against the other Wrens and Sailors. Jason senses a change in her which he doesn't like and suspects Michele is seeing someone else causing him to punish her. Doris is the only other Wren who knows Michele's secret and it breaks her heart to see Michele being defiled daily by Knocker and spurned by her boyfriend Jason. Please heed the cautions.

Barrack Room Betty
By
Michele Nylons

Chapter Five – Boys Will Be Girls

The four transvestite Wrens are in the base cinema paired off with the Leading Recruits watching 'The Sting'. Paired off in the dark, their attraction for each other leads the sailors to explore the delights of the pretty Wrens in their charge. Boys will boys and trannys will be girls after all...

The new neighbors

it was a few days after my 17th birthday.

Alexa and Jenny return to London, this time with Katie in tow. A party weekend kicks of a week off fun

Through the adventures of a dreamer best friend and a returning sister.
Jack becomes Jill as they find themselves through a new vocation.

Ingrid sort of pushed it a bit too hard and she’s hit that whole wounded animal mode and she just curls up on the couch and Giselle just sort of watches and she likely wanted to climb in there with her but Ingrid literally has her back to us and herself buried into the couch.
Giselle’s world weary little hurt sigh’s kind of heartbreaking.
I pick her up. “C’mon sweetheart you come with me and we’ll take a nap.”
She gives me this sad and hurt and sleepy nod and plants her face in my shoulder.
Her little fingers are wound into my shirt just too hard.
I use my phone and I text Holly to tell Tay because he’ll never look at his phone right now and I set the alarm and slip into bed with my daughter and roll to my side cradling her and pull the sheets over both of us into the best snuggle I can manage.
I love my daughter...I love her so much it hurts when she hurts.
I really want to be the best mom that I can be.