Joshua

After his sister left, Joshua only had a few minutes to before his own ride came. He used that time to put on lip gloss and tie his hair back with a ribbon. It was already on the long side, so this would do alright. He did his best to look feminine as he grabbed his sister's luggage and ran down to the cab.

As he rode to in the back, he was deep in thought. What would he need to do to pull this off? He was lucky he was so small for a man his age, but there were other ways his disguise might fail.

"Pull over here, please," he said as they passed a store that advertised bikini waxing. He bribed the driver to wait for him as he went in.

"I need a waxing," he said to the woman at the counter, "I don't have an appointment, but I'll pay extra to get it done right away."

"What do you need waxed, honey?"

He thought about it. He'd need to look like a girl in girls clothes. Thankfully, he wasn't a very hairy guy.

"My legs, my arms, my pits, and my chest. Basically everywhere but my head and crotch." For the first time in his life, he was grateful he couldn't grow a beard. Even so, it was going to

The waxing was both painful and embarrassing, as he was made to strip down to his briefs so several of the women who worked there could work on him at once (he really emphasized the rush he was in.)

As they worked, several of the women glanced down at the bulge in his briefs, giggled, and whispered to each other in Korean about his package.