There were women dressed much as I was, women in leather and chains, women much shorter, taller, older, younger and in every way different from me. ...nd very much the same. We all had one thing in common, our desire to let our inner hidden woman out for a night. We wanted to socialise with other ladies like ourselves, other ladies who were men when they weren't here. After being introduced by my hostess, I looked around and said, "Hi, I'm Melissa. Thank you for allowing me to join, You have. Now look at your fingers to see if there is anything stuck to them. If it is bright red blood you may have pressed to hard. If anyone has blood on their finger please let me know. If there is anything else we will be ignoring that for now. Good. Now will the other female take their place and insert your finger to the second knuckle and find the males prostate. Anyone unable to find the male's prostate. Kim remember you will need to push in past your second knuckle. Good. Now rub the lump from. I went for a short walk in my way too sexy outfit, black knee high boots with 4inch heels, black thigh high nylons w/garter, short plaid schoolgirl skirt, black thong, black bra w/ a sheer white long sleeve blouse, and blonde wig. I put my makeup on and truly looked like and felt like a woman. I think I was looking hot, but there was no one around to see me, or so I thought. When I got back to my van I heard a whistle. I turned around and saw two guys looking at me, I was scared. This was my. " Which county was the deputy from, do you know?" No Mr. Morgan, I do not know. I can try to find out, but why is that important?" Ms. Hughes, the accident occurred in Hill County, and if I remember right, Waco is in McLennan County, so if I knew which county deputy brought my things in, I could try to back track to who had access to my things and why it took them two days to get them here. I had passed Hubbard and just passed FM 936 when I was hit. I also did not see a sign saying that I had.