She took me inside and instructed the beautician for my complete makeover. After about 2:30 hrs, when I brought before the mirror I couldn’t believe...myself. I couldn’t recognized myself. I was very happy and hugged her very tight.Then we came to the flat. She told me to try all the dresses. I did and every time I was coming in front of mirror my happiness was going up. She also appreciated my beauty every time. But one thing came to my mind which I disclosed to Seema, Can I go outside wearing. Megan calmly conversed with an elderly couple drinking tea. It looked like she had just sat down. The elderly couple regarded me nervously when we entered. I sketched a quick bow to them and addressed Megan, "My Lady, the pass will be opened for us, and he shall not bother you again. We will have to wait until tomorrow before we leave the city. I placed Steven's ducal ring into her hand and closed it so her hosts could not see what I gave her.She didn't even bat an eyelash at that but I could. And since this was before the Internet was available he had a hard time even learning much about sex. So he jacked off a lot (once he figured out how) and spent a lot time time wondering about sex.Chris had started cross-dressing just a few months before. He told me he wasn't really that into it but liked looking at himself in the mirror while he masturbated. That way he could at least pretend he was with a girl.When the sun started getting low in the sky I started thinking about where to. “We’re gonna get old peopley.”*”Probably, but it goes away. And, I’m already old people.”She laughed.She leaned forwards and ran her fingers between her toes. I traced a line, of a scar, from her left shoulder down to her ribs.She tensed away a touch.*“Surgery?””That one? No. The one above my hip and the one on my side yes. I had an extra kidney, that failed, and some stuff that needed untwisting.”*”That sucks?”“I don’t remember them. I was a newborn for the untwisting and three I think, for.