Conference Part Two

[Byllie]

Now I know the joy Karen feels when she goes on road trips. As soon as I got back to my room I shed my en drab clothes and donned Byllie's, makeup and all. I feel so free, so liberated. I want to sing in Byllie's voice, but I'm afraid the other suites mates (it's a dorm I'm staying in for the conference) might be a tad confused. So I'll be quiet, or perhaps whisper in Byllie's voice, feeling the softness of the clothing, the sensualness of the lipstick, the sheer joy of being feminine for a little while.