.. and from the smell of MY room, she’s been sleeping in my bed ... she hadn’t moved my clothes though.I found a new ... well ... clean ... outfit... grabbed a clean towel and discovered the joy of instant hot water.Marvelous!The Cosmo was in the garage ... time to reacquaint the neighborhood to my presence. There was a battery charger hooked up. I unhooked it, backed out and admired the driveway. Right at the cattle guard ... left at the Dayton cut-across ... breakfast to the Branding Iron .... 'Oh and yes she does wear women's clothes,right now in fact she is wearing one of my black panty and bra sets and ablouse. We are going shopping after work to get her a few things, undiesmainly and a couple of nightgowns. I have some old skirts blouses and topsthat I was going to give to charity which might fit her.' 'I'm sorry Jen, I didn't mean to offend you, it's just like. You know ashock. You know I have some clothes that should fit her. Tell you what whydon't both of you come around to my. "She didn't lie, as Annie was gorgeous, a few inches shorter than me at around 5ft6in but well proportioned and gloriously curvy. She had a wicked smile and hugged my chaperone as we entered the small inn, and I bought us all drinks. She had a slight Irish tilt to her voice that oozed mysterious intrigue, and seemed excited throughout our meal.There was a permanent smile and unyielding enthusiasm about getting home and she happily rubbed the back of my hand as I finished my coffee. Every time. After our training was over, we returned to our places of posting back. While departure, Nilima wished all the best with sexy smile, which I remember till now.Nearly after one month, I had to visit Delhi on Office tour. It was Nilima who received me at the Airport and we come to guest house. She wore a sexy satan sari with low neck and sleevless blouse. At guest house, we had tea together and started some chatting.I asked her: Thank you Nilimaji, aapne hamari bahut madad ki training ke.