Downstairs, Brandon went on and Robin couldn't help herself. "Paul, you've been crushing on her forever. She's way up there on a fucking pedestal for ...ou."That sent a tingle through her body. Paul had a crush on her?"Come on, man, lay off. It's not like that. And whatever, she's been married for, like, ever."And now she's not." Brandon's words had a finality to them that struck at Robin's heart. She wasn't anymore, was she? He'd left her for some tramp, fifteen years younger. Brandon continued,. " Okay, I'm listening." Come over to my house, I ... have some clothes you could try." I .. I'd look silly." Maybe, maybe not. Can't know until you try. And nobody will see you butme, unless you decide they can." Okay, let's give this a try."So we went over to her house, and soon I was wearing girl's clothes forthe first time."Be honest. What do you think?" I asked."Oh ... wow .... wow ... oh ..." That bad?" I said, wanting to cry."That good. You look better than me." No way." Well, maybe. Speaking English wasn’t a big problem for me, but Ilse was struggling with her English and our children only understood Dutch.Instead of a honeymoon in a mediocre two-star hotel, we’d be spending two weeks in an all-inclusive five star hotel on the top floor, in the honeymoon suite. We also had the suite right next to it for Bram and Naomi.Upon our arrival at the airport in Curacao, we’d travel to and from the hotel in a limousine. In addition, there were arrangements to go scuba diving, not to. I was only 1.70m high, and she was half a head shorter than me. I sat down by the sink and put my head back, and she gently started washing my hair.“Is the water good?”“Yes, it is!”She soaped my hair up and gave me a head rub. Mmmm, it felt so nice and relaxing. I closed my eyes, and I don't know why, but there came a little gently moan out of me. “Mmm.”Her hands stopped for a second, but she kept on going. “You ever had your hair washed before like this? Seems like you like it! He-he!”I.