"Gads Come on Betty," murmured his sister as he approached the top of the stairs.
He didn't even notice Danny standing there at the bottom of the stairs with his mouth hanging open, not at this moment at least. How in the hell am I going to navigate these stairs?
With one hand, he flipped back his hair so as to get a better view, and then lifted the skirt up and off the floor so he could see his feet and then took his first dainty step down the stairs.
Suddenly, for Dan, it was as if his night time sexual fantasy had exploded into reality. With a wave of her hand, the mask of hair was thrown aside. HER face was all that he could see. Like the first time, but only better there was no Davie attached to HER, she was complete now and oh so feminine! Of course Dan had no way of knowing that the smile was as fake as the bounteous bosom that instantly captured his eyes.
He likes it! Dan thought. Davie likes being a girl!