” Jim slowly ran his hands along the side of his hair and down the back of his neck. He watched her eyes follow the movement of his hand, then her l...scious lips light up with a smile. “And then you’ve got to check out the size of his feet. Those two things are pretty accurate indicators of the size of a man’s package.” “Oh really? Well your hands certainly seem to be of adequate size, maybe I should check out your feet.” “Maybe you should.” No sooner had the words escaped his mouth than she was. I went down to the basement to pick up the ropes and the dress I wouldwear. This dress is a multi-color on black by Vittadini, with a popovertop ending just below the breasts and a hidden zipper in the back. Eventhough it's a size 12, it still (barely) fits me due to the stretchmaterial. I brought the dress and ropes upstairs to the bedroom. AfterI stripped off all my male clothes, I took out my hip pads and"breasts", which were made by rolling up a pair of socks in a triangleshape, then. It's a bit too, uh, black," he responded. It sounded like a dumb thing to say, but for the life of him he couldn't find a better word to use in expressing himself."Okay, we'll eliminate everything black," Kaija said simply. The store employees looked at one another, impressed by the sales pitch they were witnessing. Kaija popped into the dressing room and returned a few moments later wearing a delicate rose colored tap set. Again, she spun around, modeling the outfit for Bill who looked on. .. I'm okay!" Alan, I know we've only just met, but there's something quite important that I want to tell you; but I'll kind of lead up to it in a roundabout way, if that's okay!" Sure!" he said; really quite intrigued by what she was about to tell him."Okay, then! So although we've only just met, Alan, I think you're a nice guy and that we could be friends ... but I differentiate between being friends and being friendly. We are being friendly now, but a real friend is someone who you like.