“Eddie ‘Shoes’ Allen gave us the name of his supplier, but he has since disappeared.” she informed me.“That’s bad luck,” I commented whi...e refilling my glass of tea glass. “Want one?” I asked.She shook her head as she said, “Or someone else is cleaning up after himself.”“I would say that is a possibility,” I agreed. “I’m not a cop, so why tell me?”“You aren’t a cop is why I’m here. If you worked on this, no one would put two and two together,” She suggested.“Well, sorry, Mona. There is no. Meanwhile, Trevor, in his boy boxer shorts,strong arms and chest exposed, made me feel so secure in his arms. Andagain, Trevor spoke to me, and I gently fell asleep.Over the next few weeks I found myself feeling more and more feminine. Iwould lounge around the house the early part of the morning, afterTrevor left for work, wearing nothing but the (what was it called?), theteddy and panties. By this time I had also bought some thigh highstockings to show off my legs further for Trevor. My hair. I love shopping, but it is a long walk across the parking lot. I wouldnot have considered this far this morning, but now with these shoes, Iam walking slowly. Soon, I am also slowed because I cannot breathedeeply in the corset.We end up walking around the mall going into store after store. Teresahas me try on dress after dress. I love this part, but it is tiringclicking around on the hard floors and struggling to get dresses on andoff in this corset. All the time Teresa is asking me what I. I walked over to her, held out my hand and like an idiot said, "Good morning my name is Charlie, but please call me Chally."She was so taken back by this approach, she held out her hand and in a very upper class snobby English accent said "Marjorie, Lady Marjorie Smith-Johnson, where am I?"With a sense of blasé I said" Welcome to England sometime in the past." Impossible!" was the snobby reply."No it is true Marjorie, you just passed through a time warp. Why were you driving so slow when you.