Chapter Five
The next afternoon, Elizabeth found herself getting undressed in front of Aunt Belle. It was one thing to be family, but no one had seen her naked since her mother died. Even with the curtains drawn and a double whiskey for confidence, Elizabeth still felt vulnerable.
“This transformation from Elizabeth Jane to Edward James can work. You know you can change your mind whenever you want to. Jeremy could go by himself.”
“This is just one day. I can do it.”
Belle crossed her arms, her hand on her chin. “Just leave your knickers on, let your hair down, and let me see what we have to work with.”
Relieved, Elizabeth said, “All right then.”
Belle walked around Elizabeth twice, muttering to herself. She gently pulled Elizabeth’s hair up and then stared at her behind. After what s
