SUMMER VACATION by Spanky de Bautumn

I could not have been more pleased. Even though events lead us down a
different road than expected, things were going somewhat better than I
had anticipated. The smile on my face felt like it was going to crack my
cheeks bones.

"Eew, your clothes are all sticky. I'll give you a choice. You can go get
something of my brothers to wear or we can pick out something of mine and
see just what kind of a girl you'll make," she told me with a wicked look
in her eye and a sly smile on her lips.

"What do you think?" I answered. Paused for a moment, and then asked
which brother's clothes would fit me best? She did a double take, grabbed
the pillow, and hit me in the head again. I pretended it knocked me out
and slumped to the floor.

She reacted quickly, like she was worried that I was hurt, lifted my head
gently and asked "You alright?", then letting go of my head so that it bounced on
the carpeted floor.

"Oow! Nice bedside manner, Nurse Hardass! How about one of those sponge
baths I hear so much about?" I quipped.

"I can stick that sponge up your hard ass and make you like it, sissy
boy."

After the first time she called me that, I felt a bit self-conscience,
but now it felt natural when she said it. I mean, I guess if that's what I
was, why not accept it.

We giggled and I fought off her hands as she pretended to go for my neck.
We stopped and she looked at me in what seemed like a new and different
way. "Have you ever put on any make up?" She questioned me, looking
closely at my face.

"Nope," I responded.

"Well let's get started...ah..., what are we going to call you, what's your
girl name?"

"I hadn't thought about it. What do you think?" I asked her.

"Oh no, this has got to be your choice."

I started thinking of all the girl's names I liked, when I noticed a copy
of 'Elle' magazine on the floor by the night stand.

"How about Elle?" I said, "Isn't there a model by that name?"

"Yeah. Elle, huh. I like it. Elle it is then. OK, Elle let's get going
before it gets any later."