My name is Virginia (Gini) Marie MacRae and I’m a native of sunny Southern California. A girl isn’t supposed to give away her age, but I’ll make an exception in this case and tell you that I am just over 60! I was born in San Diego, CA in 1954, even though I list Gini’s birthday as April 1 on the Internet in the interest of having a little fun with April Fool’s day. I’m fortunate enough to be relatively small (WISH I were smaller!) at 5’ 8” and 175#. I can wear a size 14 dress, size 9 shoes, and I can get into 32” Levis. If it weren’t for my shoulders, I could probably wear a size 12 dress. I can’t tell you EXACTLY when I became acutely aware of “the girl inside,” but I do know that there was a catalyst and a seminal event in my young girlie life at the age of nine. My dear Mother had taken something of mine away from me (I don’t even remember what!) and I was convinced that she’d hidden it in her dresser. Well, the first drawer that I opened was her lingerie drawer! I didn’t find what I was looking for, but Pandora’s Box was opened wide! I discovered a beautiful powder blue Vanity Fair panty girdle, complete with garters, and something powerfully drew me to it, I touched it, took it from the drawer, and I HAD to try it on! And try it on I did! Intuitively (from having spent time watching my Mother dress and do her makeup at her vanity), I knew that a beautiful woman always wore stockings! I found a pair of “real” nylons in her drawer and I knew exactly how to attach them to the garters. At that moment, I KNEW that I would spend the rest of my life craving and enjoying the luxuries of femininity.