She: anduke neku cheppedi.Me: mari naakenti?She: em kavali?Me: nuvvu emistav?She: neeku em kavalante adi.Me: ok ithe work chusina taruvatha adugutha.S...e: kNenu velli valla system chusthunna, adi oka pattana set avvatle.She: emaindi.Me: teliyatledu, repu vachi chustha.She: ok, tea taagi vellu.Nenu ok ani cheppa, tanu tea tevadaniki vellindi, nenu atu itu tiruguthu unte, window lonchi rope mida aaresina thana bra kanipinchindi, thattukolekapoya, hand to naa daanni pisukuthunna, thanu eppudu. It never hurts to have the right costume for your performance. The stage door opens from the back of the dressing room. I'll call you when you're up. There's TV monitor's in there to see the show. Probably better seats than anywhere on the floor, except for the judges'. Break a leg!"The big man gracefully slid out the door, leaving the group to their own devices. They all went to the dressing room as directed. Vicky walked over to the racks of bright, skimpy costumes. People combed their hair,. On some of the walls there were strange hieroglyphic symbols of some sort. He thought he heard humming sounds coming from somewhere outside, also feeling slight vertical movements of the room. In the bed was the most angelic looking androgynous creature anyone could imagine. He had to study the face in an attempt in determining its gender, finally giving up in doing so. The angel-like creature smiled at him holding out a hand indicating he wanted him to join him on the bed. When he sat down the. I almost didn't recognize him andhonestly probably wouldn't have if he wasn't my own father. He was wearinga stereotypical french maid dress that was shorter than any dress I hadever seen a woman wear, the hem resting high on his thighs. His hairlesslegs were covered by black fishnet stockings, on the top of which you couldsee shiny silver clips hiding under his skirt. On his feet were a pair ofhigh heels, I'd say 5 or 6 inches at least, which had little padlocksholding them on around the.