When Tom reached the car he found it locked - of course. Somehow that scenario had escaped his imagination. All he wanted from it was his towel and th... book he was reading ... and also his wallet so he could get something to eat from the Resort’s snack-bar.Tom patted his head and muttered the words, “Espece d’idiot!” He then looked in through the car window only to discover that his things were not in there anyway.“Good ol’ mom!” Tom muttered again to himself. His mother had obviously thought. I honked the horn and waited. When he didn't come out, I rolled my eyes. "Jesus! What uh chick!" Beth and I went up to the door, and just to prove how crass I could be, I shouted, "Hey! Brandy! Let's roll!" Beth hit me. "What?" I laughed.Then the door opened and Beth gasped. 'Brandy' was standing in the doorway. He was wearing another one of his silk numbers — also pink — and looked like a blonde china doll."Sorry I took so long." He said."Oh my God," Beth breathed, "Brandon?" Brandy." He. Often I have written letters for her and corrected her grammar and spelling, even though Darrakhai is, of course, not my native tongue. I have advised her on matters of taste, precedence and etiquette and she has often confided in me. Before my arrival, only my dear friend Ara had enjoyed the favour of our mistress and now, through our friendship and kinship as slaves, we share it.A woman of Itelyssia’s station in life is expected to entertain and while refined, intellectual diversion is. Her tits were against me, I could smell her body wash or shampoo, a light floral scent, and I wanted to know everything about her but hesitated asking questions.“When did you start cross dressing?” Deb asked and then added, “If that is too personal you don’t need to answer.”“I was 11,” I said, “I had my first orgasm wearing a girdle, I think that is why the desires never left me.”“Have you ever wanted to be a woman?” she asked.I thought for a moment and then replied, “well there were times over.