.?"Your mother knew, sweetie. She told me. It's okay. Mother's alwaysknow."I had gone my whole life convincing myself that NO ONE knew. Of my love...or lingerie. Of my love for cross-dressing. Of my perversions."But..." No, sweetie, let me finish."The tears were slowing down again."My clinical observation, which is to say my professional opinion isthat you, my sweet Chrissie, are a..."I waited. I'd never been more nervous in my entire life."A what?" A sissy."My shock was palpable. I. ”It was my turn to chuckle. I could just imagine those two winding up their more sedate caravan-mates by making it quite clear how much they enjoyed sex. I wondered if Claire and Rebecca were taking advantage of any extra interest from their boyfriends, Chris and Doug – they didn’t seem anywhere near as sex-mad as our lot.“Couldn’t you have controlled yourself for once, or got him to gag you with a sock or something?”She grinned, her expression a mixture of cheekiness and total honesty.“Well, I. A moment later he read it as his companion was looking the other way. The note read: ‘IC not at work today.’ The woman continued down the street, stopping at a dress shop. Then she headed up and around Courthouse Square to the Federal Building, where the Post Office was located. She saw no one following her, so after a few minutes she walked back towards her place of work, thinking she had not been observed. She had been careful, and she had not seen anyone following her… … which is what one. ”“A Sri Lankan man would definitely mind. I am not even sure about what we did on Wednesday,” she said dully.His heart sank. “Do you regret it?”She looked daggers. “Of course not. I loved it. But if you do not marry me, I would not tell my husband about it.”Tony did not believe that someone should lie to their partner, as a matter of principle. But what if their partner had asked them a question they had no business asking? And how could he tell someone from another country how to live?He.