3rd drink down I am on my limit and ask him if he was hungry for dinner he replies yes, we head to the restaurant and there is a nice buffet layed out...I ask him to join me at my table and help himself to whatever he desires it is included in the package. He smiles and we finish dinner quickly as it was already 11 and we had a long day ahead, he bids me good night and heads to his room, I also head to my room and am watching tv, I can see the weather outside is getting really bad and the cold is. Sobbing I pleaded, "Plea...please yo...you have...have to promise not...not totell my mommy!"Sylvia pulled a More 120 from the pack on her desk and gave it to mealong with a light. Lighting one up for her self, she asked, "So why doyou smoke women's cigarettes, Joey?"Taking a great drag on my cigarette, I exhaled and said, "I just thinkthey're sexy." Sexy, huh?" she said, not quite satisfied with my answer but let thesubject drop. She gave me a hug and added, "There's no reason to cry,Joey.. .. How, though, do you expect me to go to work wearing abra?" Let me get this straight? You don't want to wear a bra but you don'tmind your breasts? How like a feminist you are becoming! They all wantto burn their bras too." I didn't say that!" pleaded Trevor."Come on, we're going to be late!" I said deliberately still notanswering his question and wondering why I still thought of him as a manin his bra, panties and pantyhose. I wondered what he would like in awig and a dress with a decent. I took a change of clothing out, and handed my second shirt to Emily, the sweats to Lucy, and took the tee shirt for myself. We dried in a bit of a hurry. The river was none too warm, and the chill spring air was no friend of those seeking to avoid hypothermia.I dressed first, and looked about, to detect trouble earlier rather than later. That said, I looked back from time to time. (who am I kidding? I ogled the women and occasionally looked about!) Once all the noonies had been covered, and.