I was grateful not to have towear the corset since the doctor would be examining me. Missy had thesame outfit except he wore a bra. Missy had to hel... me get the romperon as the elbows were attached to the waist, A zipper in the frontfinished my outfit.We went back into the bathroom and Missy had me sit at the vanityfacing the mirror. Missy pulled out a hair dryer and dried the areasthat had gotten wet by accident in the tub. It was then that Missyreally got intent drying and brushing then. Her name is Dee and she was on her way home from work and decided to stop off for a drink to unwind after what had been a very stressful day. The bar was on the seafront, the weather was balmy and calm. A guy that she had been vaguely aware of on previous visits to the bar offered to buy her a drink, and she said ‘yes, that would be lovely, can I have a gin and tonic, please?’ She joined the guy, who introduced himself as Dave in an alcove towards the back of the bar. Soon they were joined by. From a distance I heard an insistent female voice. "George, you will tell me now. She can't reach you here; Melissa and I won't let her. Now tell me before you make me angry."That did it, the dam broke all the memories I tried to suppress all these years flooded back with a vengeance and I started telling my story.I was sitting on the floor in my bedroom, playing with Lincoln Logs. The house and corral were gradually taking shape. This was the safest place for me as Mother was in one of her. I went to the bathroom and showered. There was toiletry bad with all the amenities a woman would need beside the sink. A neatly folded Iraqi military uniform, panties, falsies and a bra were neatly waiting for me on a small table. Again, I enjoyed putting on makeup and the wig. A breakfast of coffee, toast and cold cereal waited for me."Good morning Svetlana," she said."Good morning." This is the end of the trip for me. Good luck."Soon I was sitting alone in the back of the van, which was part.