Peter Wears Panties

PETER WEARS PANTIES By Deborah Leigh Johnson ILLUSTRATED BY BRIAN DUKEHART AN ADULT TV NOVEL Copyright © 2000, Friendly Applications, Inc. - All Rights Reserved Reluctant Press TG Publishers This story is a work of fiction. Any similarity to persons living or dead is entirely coincidental. All situations and events herein presented are fictional, and intended only for the enjoyment of the reader. Neither the author nor the publisher advocate engaging in or attempting to imitate any of the activities or behaviors portrayed. Persons seeking gender reassignment surgery, hormone therapy or any other medical and/or body-altering process should seek the counsel of a qualified therapist who follows the Benjamin Standards of Care for Gender Identity Disorder. Protect Professional Fiction on the Internet! We need your help! We want to keep providing our readers with low cost, professional quality fiction on the Internet. We spend thousands of dollars to edit, illustrate and typeset each story. 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He had also been able to develop a physical coordination that was rare for a boy of his age. In fact, he could even have been described as graceful, no matter what it was that he was endeav- oring to attempt. Everyone who got to know him, liked Peter. They liked him because he appeared to be a well balanced young person. They liked his strong competitive streak. As for Pe- ter, well, he liked himself, mostly. There were some things that he did not like about himself though. Almost no one knew about these things that he did not like about himself. These were closely guarded secrets of Peter's. You see everyone that knew Peter, thought he was a girl. It was precisely this very strong boyish nature that he had, that had been the cause of something arising in his life. It was, well in all honesty, something that he was very confused about. Naturally, as it did not really fit in with his own ideas about himself, he considered that it was all his grandmother's fault. At least, that is what he thought to himself in the privacy of his own mind. He would, of course, never voice this opinion, lest he suffer the consequences of being too outspoken. He'd already learned his lessons about being too outspoken, very, very well. He did not want the lessons repeated for any reason what—so—ever. Peter had been living with his grandmother now, for almost two whole years. She was his father's mother. He had had a very happy home life, till a drunk driver had taken his parent's lives, almost two years earlier. That was why he was now living with his grandmother. He missed his parents terribly. But, he had pretty much adjusted to not having them around any more. He had had no choice in the matter, really. Peter had been born later on in his parent's lives, as his mother and father were in their forties when he had been conceived. As a result, they had doted on him. And as one might expect of an only child born to a relatively well off mature couple, they had spoiled him. Page - 3 PETER WEARS PANTIES BY DEBORAH LEIGH JOHNSON Copyrighted Material Not for Redistribution or Resale In actual fact, he now readily admitted to himself, he had developed into a real self—centered and spoiled little brat. But that was all before he had come to live with his grandmother, that is. She, of course, had recognized the character flaw in her only living relative almost immediately. She had fixed that pretty quick though. But we shall learn more about how she did that, later on in this story. When Peter had first come to live with his grandmother, he had loved it. she had this huge old rambling farm house, that was almost like an Elizabethan mansion, really. There were over 700 acres of woods, gravel pits and old abandoned barns all over the huge unkempt property, to capture his imagination for days and days on end. His grandmother had decided to give him complete freedom to roam about the estate. He'd arrived at his grandmother's home on the second day after his parents had been killed. This was in early April. As Peter was used to spending most of his time alone, and as he seemed to prefer to wander about the estate alone, his grandmother did not express her concerns to him, but let him pretty well do as he wished. She hoped that the abandoned farm would do much to help him adjust to the loss of his parents by giving him many new things to explore, and otherwise occupy his mind. Her reasoning seemed to be solid, and she saw that Peter had gradually seemed to be able to accept the loss of his parents. By the time they had reached the middle of August, his grandmother had thought that he had pretty well adjusted to the loss of his parents. Now she felt that it was time to start some character training in the rather brash young man. Peter's grandmother knew all about the complex nature of the character training of young gentlemen. Her mother, a very old school type from England, had taught her very well. She'd seen the results of her patient training culminate in the numerous not to mention very profitable successes that her now deceased son had been able to enjoy in his life, before it was taken away from him at such an early age. Peter's grandmother had loved her son and had been very proud of his accomplish- ments. She knew that in part, she was greatly responsible for developing his personal- ity, so that he had the drive and the self discipline to pursue his dreams. She missed him terribly. She longingly wished that it was possible for her to share her grief with the little brat that had been foisted on her. But, she understood that he was just not that kind of person yet. She knew how to change that though. She'd always felt that her son would have outlived her. All of her own plans had been based on the premise. She knew that she could trust her son not to squander away the family wealth that had taken generations to accumulate. Her son had turned out to be the kind of man who would build on what was already established. Now, if she were to pass on, the entire estate would fall into the un- disciplined hands of that young whelp who charged about the house as though all things were set in order for his personal fulfillment. She genuinely feared what that young man might come to, if all this was his to do with as he saw fit. she knew that it would not take long for him to lose it all. Page - 4 Copyright by Friendly Applications, Inc. All Rights Reserved Now, the task of retraining her grandson had fallen onto her shoulders. She was resigned to the fact that it would still be a while before she would be able to share her despondency and her grief with him, her only family now. But, she was determined that she was going to curb his delinquent character. She loved him, and would not allow him to grow up in the way he was going. She was rueful as she remembered the old adage. “If you do not change the direction your are going in, you will get to where you are going.” This was a true philosophy, and she wanted to spare her grandson what she perceived to be his certain future.

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