Allison's TG Articles
			Facial Feminization  Phase I  Enroute
	On my way to San Francisco, and my meeting with destiny and Dr. Ousterhout, I stopped over in Denver to visit with some of my sisters that I had met on the internet, and sight see this part of the country without the winter clothes I was so used to wearing when arriving there. One of my friends there said that if I wanted to, I could get my name changed, and my drivers license changed to say Female in lieu of Male, and I could do it in one half day or less. As I new that I was going to be returning from San Francisco looking like a playmate, it seemed that this was a very appropriate move to make on my part, and I should take her up on her offer. Plus, the fact that the archaic state that I currently resided required that I complete SRS before they would even consider changing the sexual designation on my Drivers License, also prompted me to concur that this was a terrific plan. I could get my name changed, get my Driver’s License, and it say Female, then, return to the archaic state I am a current resident of, and then explain that I had moved from Colorado, and wanted a local drivers license, and voile, here is Ms. Allison Daniels, licensed Female driver. After I landed, rented my car, and checked in to my hotel, I got a call from my friend. And she told me how to find her house from my hotel. I had checked in under my male disguise, and you exit this hotel through the central Lobby, or you take the emergency stairs directly to the outside. After 5 seconds of careful consideration, I decided to take the stairs. So, I unpacked, after going downstairs to check if they would be able to accommodate the Fed Ex arrival of my computer and monitor, since SHE got custody of the lap top, and got Allison ready, barely. I was able to make it down the stairs, as discretely as possible, and got the car moving. I was safely behind the wheel, and could begin to relax, I had step by step directions, oh no I didn’t. I’d left them back on the dresser. I had the opportunity to sneak back up the stairs, and into my room again, and back, all safely unnoticed. As I was driving along the interstate, I noticed a large truck alongside of me, the driver had been looking in the window, and saw me, and waved. Wow, I like this town, what friendly people. Then I saw my skort was pulled up to my lap. We visited, I went with her to the Plastic Surgeon where she had her breast augmentation surgery check up. She told me that she has hair extensions, also. I'd never heard of such a thing before, but they tie hair to the ends of your hair, and voile, instant longer hair, that you can wash and wear and style, every 4 to 6 weeks you have it retied, for $50.00, but if you go to hairdresser you’d spend at least that much. We then went to dinner, and afterward we tried to visit, but the excitement of traveling to Denver, and all was getting to me, and I began to nod off. I excused myself, and my rudeness, and drove back to the hotel, but first Allison stopped in the local package store for some wine, and popped in and out with no problems. The computer that I Fed Ex'd to me had arrived. So I installed it in my room, connected up, and wrote my other girlfriend's in Denver. And fell asleep. Saturday morning, I got a call from another friend and her wife, who told me to pack up my stuff and move in with them for the rest of my stay. They have a 4,000 sf home in the mountains above Denver, and another house guest that would be staying with them as well, so you know what i did next. Allison loaded up all the stuff and headed to the mountains. We visited that afternoon, and then drove down the mountain to get their adopted grandmother, Phyllis. Turns out she owns Phyllis' Fantasy House in Denver. She was at Southern Comfort last year, AND will be there this year! I had a lot of fun browsing her transformation shop, and set up to get a makeover from her the night before I left for San Francisco, and to stay at her shop after we go out to dinner and the club to visit with her friend Anita Cocktail. Her house is so much closer to the airport, I wanted to stay there as my flight out is so early in the morning. We then went to dinner at BJ's, a gathering point for Denver's TG Community, and the best restaurant in town for prime rib. I rode back to the mountain with Phyllis. Sunday we went up the mountain to Dillan's Outlet Malls, and that was another first for Allie, daytime shopping in the real world community. Nobody cared, a look or two, perhaps, but nothing to frighten me away. Monday I went to the courthouse at 8:00 am, the Jefferson County Courthouse will only accept partitions for name change between 8:00 and 9:00. Reported to the County Clerk for the forms, filled them out, and paid the fee of $42.00. She then turned it to her staff to process, and asked me to wait. I waited less than 10 minutes. I was then given the documents to take to Courtroom 1A, and presented those papers to the Clerk of the Court. Name changes are the first item on the courts agenda, and it consisted of the judge asking if I was changing my name to avoid creditors, and of course you know the answer to that conundrum. He then approved the name change, and he sent the papers back to Court Clerk, who told me to return to the County Clerk. She then stamped these, and gave me three copies to use as proof of name change, and one copy to have delivered to the local newspaper of my choice The newspaper must publish this name change 3 times within 21 days, send you an affidavit stating that they had done so. You then send this document to the County Clerk for final disposition. Total elapsed time 1:45 minutes. I then traveled to the nearest Motor Vehicle Branch Office. There I presented the examiner my name change documentation I had just gotten from the Courthouse, my letter from my psychologist stating that, as I was required to live full time as a woman for a year, I should be allowed to have the sex changed on my driver’s license. The only test they give is the vision test, and the entire cost is $15.60. And then, of course, you get the ugly Motor Vehicle Deptartment photo. Total elapsed time 30 minutes. I spent a total of $57.60, and 2 hours-15 minutes to accomplish all this. All that remains is to transfer my Colorado license to my home state. It was very well worth it in my opinion. Except I wish they'd have let me taken the photo again :-( As I headed over to visit my friend to learn where the newspaper was, so I could get my name change published three times, I left my purse there in my excitement. Turns out that I had to wait 3 hours before they would return home, so I went shopping, and I was already legally Allison, I said what the heck, and went to Walgreen’s and got some make up, and to Walden Books to get crossword puzzle book to spend some time, then went to Bar B Q restaurant for lunch. Again, nobody cared but me. After retrieving my purse, I headed back up the mountain, and home, as Allison Diane, not realizing the enormity of coordination of documents I had just created for myself. The next day, I went Jeanine to Denver and a haircut, makeup tips from the TG friendly Hana, a very special lady that caters to us. She pointed out what I needed to do with my makeup, selected the proper shades for me, instructed me how to apply it, she then died my eyebrows a darker shade, and waxed them for a fem shape. Ouchy! Nobody ever told me about the pain part, all I ever saw was in the movie, “What Women Want,” and you can never trust movies. Then she gave me a Meg Ryan haircut, with rules and instructions how to do it at home. Very special lady, she recently cut off and donated her butt length hair to the cancer children for them to get wigs after their chemo therapy, as she was one herself, once. Next, the make over and trying on session at Phyllis' Fantasy House.