Two events were to influence my final decision.A fear of being discovered as a boy in a dress always hung over me, despite my care to be ultra-girly. ...trangely, although I knew how badly males would react if I was discovered, they weren’t a big concern. After all, they only needed a nice pair of tits, long legs, short skirt and the occasional flash of knickers to be convinced of womanhood. In contrast, females weren’t blinded by appearance. The slightest hint of non-female behavior, speech or. ?Yes I did, thank you, Beth. I learned a few things tonight. A word, please. In the kitchen.? Her eyes widened at my tone. She held the kitchen door open for me. I saw the dim embers in the range oven, a chair pushed back from the table. She'd been using a stack of cloths on the table as a pillow as she waited on my return.I lit a gas lamp. The sudden glare making us both screw up our eyes.?You know I'm not from Kupro Marbordo. I don't know all your customs. Why didn't you tell me about initial. . she says walking back through the main room and into the second room. It looks to be about two stories tall, but then again did dungeons measure by the standard 10 feet to a story? She Remebered that he called it a min-library, but it didnt look miniature to her, it had 3 ladders to get to the books towards the top, and so many shelfs, and they all looked like books shed be interested in. She wonders how bad a place could be if it had a library, amazing bathroom, & designer closet. She goes. My mind is running around like cycles at the Olympic velodrome. She’s lovely. Not in a model/porn start way, but a gorgeous woman exuding warmth and friendliness, despite her nerves, although I can’t quite decide if she’s about to head for the hills, or knock over my drink and drag me upstairs – I live in hope … I sit down with the drinks and we each nervously sip at the burning liquor helping us to relax and speak normally. Graham seems more relaxed now, I’m not the bronzed lethario I suspect.