What more do you mother! I'm wearing a skirt for you. By Rhodry

As both sat in gynaecologist office. As she was looking at her son.

What, Allen said. To his mother.
All the irresponsible things to do. She said to him.
What, he said. To her again. My, my dress , well a blouse and skirt . And I'm here because you told me so.
One Allen is a girl which should been a lesson of sorts. Two Allen hormones, because, he is a girl, Or because has is a boy in a girls body.
He decided to have fun. But he didn't know or care of what would happen next.
Would please have some manners. She said.
Like I said. I agreed to wear the skirt, isn't enough for you.
You may be dress like a girl. But sitting like a boy. And a slut. Now please sit properly now.
They argue for the next few minutes.
Excuses me, but the doctor will see you now.