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  I have so many more rules than Fiona does at this point and since Mia posted her rules, I thought you might want to see my rules.  These are just my rules for clothing. Clothing At all times Kayla is expected to wear the following: Panties Pantyhose or Stockings Bra or Camisole Kayla is expected to wear appropriate sleep wear. Whenever possible, Kayla is expected to be in full feminine mode. That includes the following items: Heels Panties Stockings or Pantyhose Bra Dress or Skirt and Top Stylish and Appropriate Accessories Proper foundation wear or padding to give the proper shape. No male clothing will be worn on the weekend without special permission from one of us.

  I don't know what I can and can't say, but I'm going to do my best to be honest and hopefully that doesn't get me in trouble with Mia.  You can read her explanation of things on her blog . David didn't want to do the Valentines Day dance and now we have a new assignment and it's a tough one.  Mia and the other girls have decided that if we're a couple than everything is great.  If we're not a couple, then I'm going to have to find me another boyfriend and that may well mean a guy who doesn't know I'm also a guy and at the least means me kissing and making out and who knows what else with some strange guy. For David it would be even worse, he would get the same treatment as I got and then find a boyfriend of his own.  Therefore, the two of us have to everything we possibly can to convince them all that we are not only a couple, but absolutely in love with each other.  To say this is awkward is an understatement.  I have no idea how I got in ...

 Paige is very sorry for the delay, but I think it's well worth it--Becs

I did not see this coming. Yes, David stood up to the girls and he learned to regret it.  There is absolutely 0 chance of him standing up to them again and that also means that I won't be getting any help from him in standing up to them. They did to him exactly what they did to me, they overpowered him, tied him up and girlified him.   Unfortunately, they just wanted us to go out for a romantic dinner on Valentines Day, but since he stood up to them, they made us go out on Saturday and now we're also going to have to go dancing together.  I think the worst part is that the girls actually consider him standing up to them and not going out with me on Valentines Day as a loss.  Mia sure does.  If that's a loss, it scares me to think what she considers a win.  I can't stress how embarrassing it is to go on a date with your equally straight roommate, but it's even worse to have Mia and company watching the entire date and insisting that the two of you act like ...

  If you ever wondered what I would look like with different hair styles or colors, we had a trip to the wig store and while it was embarrassing I think I passed pretty well and most people just thought I was a woman looking at wigs. I don't think I loo bad as a blonde and the red one would even work, but the shape didn't work well with my face.  Valentines Day is tomorrow and the girls have definitely planned for David and me to go on a date, but neither of us want that and David has put his foot down. I told him to just find a girl to have as his Valentine, but at this point it looks like it's going to get ugly.  He's always been scared of the girls, but they don't have blackmail on him like they do on me.  I guess we'll find out what happens one way or another tomorrow.  Paige has all the pictures from the lingerie shoot and is putting them together to make a video. I'm not sure when it'll be finished, but I'm cringing at the thought.

  Things have been moving really quickly around here.  If you haven't seen the pictures that Mia posted, check them out.  You can really see how much I've changed :-(.  The girls intend for David and I to go out for Valentines Day, but he's ready to put his foot down. I warned him when he went along with the room that if you give these girls an inch, they will take a mile and make you walk that mile in your three-inch spike heels. If it comes down to a test of wills, I don't know who will win, but I hate to be the one caught in the middle. The lingerie photo shoot was as embarrassing as anything I have ever done.  I was standing around all day in lingerie or lingerie with a robe. I got the sense that even the photographer was snickering at what they girls were able to make me do.