I just had to try them on. I was an avid crossdresser and stockings were my weakness. I took off my pants and sat on the small bench by the vanity mi...ror and slid on the first stocking. I admired the look and fell in love with the way they felt. I slid on the second pair. They went on easily since I practically had no hair on my legs. What I did have was very fine. I stood near the mirror and admired my legs. They looked so sexy. I was getting a little excited and although small, my penis. ‘Hmm, it looks encouraging. Monsieur Wainwright’s brain has stopped swelling. It may have even gone down a bit. We’ll know more tomorrow, maybe if this continues, we can reduce the sedation.’We thanked him and went off to the staff restaurant to get a cup of coffee. I sat down opposite him trying to think of how to broach the subject I wanted to talk about. Tom looked at me with a twinkle in his eye.‘Now young lady I’d like to think it was my irresistible charm that makes you want to be here. They sat in the living room and Julie immediately broke the news to Matt about her being pregnant. Sean and Julie were happy and Matt could see their joy and sensed a glow in Julie. The birth was still seven months away and Matt was the first one they had told about the pregnancy. Now they would tell his parents, relatives and friends.There was some more discussion that centered on their future plans. Moving from the apartment and purchasing a house was now a high-priority item on their agenda.. No one needs to know.Walking in high heels was tricky, so lucky for me the door was onlyseveral steps away. As I approached the silver door, it slid open, intoa recess which suddenly appeared in the wall. My heart must have stoppedfor a few seconds. It wasn't an exit, it was a closet!I was trapped! Trapped in a tiny, white ice-cold prison!After a moment, I focused on the contents of the closet, and my fearsubsided. On the only occupied shelf there lay a small written note, atall glass of pink.