I thought that later it might getcold and walking around in my jumper may not be enough so Ibought the coat. I went to the handbag section and bought ...black PVC handbag and moved my makeup and other items into it. I then went across the road to the bus station and left my rucksack in a 'left luggage' locker. As I bent down to put the rucksack in I heard a wolf whistle and suddenly thought that bybending at the waist I had given a flash of stocking top tosomeone behind. I quickly bent at the. .. thanks." He nodded, looking thoughtful. "Anyways. Go ahead and test me." Tell me about Alistair." Ah, Alistair. Let me see. Ex-templar-in-training. Bastard son of Maric, via an elven Grey Warden named Fiona. Raised by Eamon, told his mother was a serving woman in Redcliffe Castle. Treated abominably by Isolde, and finally sent to the Chantry as a child when she wouldn't put up with the rumour mill anymore. Rescued by you, requiring the Right of Conscription, before he took his vows and. Then I put on the bra and fluffed up the girls a bit. Now for that beautiful, if short and snug, dress. Stepping into it appeared to be the best way to dress, thus avoiding messing my hair or makeup. Lined in silk, it easily pulled up into place. If I hadn't known better, I would have thought it had been made just for me. Joe had very good taste and obviously an eye for sizes. Oh, wait; considering he had gone through my clothes, he’d probably looked at my sizes. I sighed, then inhaled deeply. I don't want to be a pain either. I mean I like you a lot andI know you like me too. It's just you're still a little bit chickenabout it. I guess it's hard for you to admit you like a boy. Andbesides why can't we experiment a little if we both feel that way. Imean I know you haven't had much experience in any of this stuff andI'm kind of new at it myself so this is like a good opportunity for usboth. And I plan to take advantage of it. And you don't really havemuch of a choice so why don't you.