Jennifer had trainedher well as she was not nervous and knew that she was the lovely, youngwoman she appeared to be.Every crossdresser dreams of being...dressed in public and everyone seeingher for the girl she appears to be. Suzette was going to be this girl forthe next twelve months and dressed as a girl 24/7. Tom was in the closetnow.Mademoiselle's Girls were only known by their first names and the statesthey came from to protect their identities. This would keep some nosyreporter or fan from. For a few minutes he alternated between one finger, and two. Then, stepping back just a little, I felt his hands first on one ankle, then on the other pulling me back a few inches further from the wall and widening my stance to an almost uncomfortable spread.I moved to turn, but his hand was on my head, grabbing my hair, and pushing it forcefully away: "Keep you hands on the wall and just bend over more."Again, of course, I did what I was told."Thatta boy." With his free hand, he slapped my. I quickly go and make him a drink and sit back in my spot. As he drinks he strokes his hand up and down my back and trails his fingers along the back of neck and to my cheek. He is making small talk, although I couldn't tell you what he is saying because sitting there and him touching so gently has made my body come alive and I am so happy and content, if I was a cat Im sure I would purr in pleasure! I feel the wine spread that yummy warm glow and my pussy begins to wake. Oh enough. She hurd the sliding of a card a push of a few buttons and then the print of a recite. It was when she heard the rustling of bags, that he let go of her jeans. She turned to see about ten different bags shacked neatly from the side. Looking up she spotted the security gard from earlier headed toward them. " I'm cleared to go with you" he said, "My name is Tom. I'll be with you till you leave the mall this afternoon." Mac handed him the bags and motioned him forward and as the gard walked.