The Duke?s daughter Amelia proved to be excellent company and proved to be the light of the party. Every hopeful beau with prospects danced attendance...upon her until Elizabeth noticed her growing weariness. By midnight the dancing exhausted the beautiful young lady and her feet were killing her. As she spied Elizabeth and I chatting on a large settee, she hobbled over and slumped down between us. She layback on my lap as her legs reached across to Elizabeth?s lap. Elizabeth smiled and asked her. "Damn," he said as he poured the drink in the sink. The drink was almost straight whiskey, he said to himself as he shook his head. He made the trip to the living room with the towel and wiped the table of the watermarks left from the drinks.Returning to the living room, he spoke again, "Mom, are you okay?" Sitting on the sofa beside her, he noticed her dress, actually her lack of dress. She was wearing the translucent turquoise top she wore when he left that morning, however the bottoms were. It did not take him long to find her. She had settled at a cheap Motel 6 just south of downtown. As expected I started to get calls from her first thing the next morning. She tried getting pissed, she tried begging, she tried calling, and she tried sexual propositions. I laughed as I listen to her messages and I then I had her number blocked on all my phones so that she would not be able to reach me.She must be getting pretty desperate as she could not have that much cash on her. I let it be. Their realism was stunning, down to the detail ofthe nipples. Sometimes when Mistress transforms me into hersissy, I am nearly passable. This time, I was not. I had tosuffer the embarrassment of large breasts, braless under at-shirt, while the only other vestiges of femininity weremy shaved legs and a light pink lipstick. Otherwise,Mistress had made me keep a small amount of stubble and myhair styled in masculine fashion. I was obviously asissified male with large breasts.My hardware store.