She saw the hunger in the waiter’s eyes as he started to undress in front of her. It was the same hunger that was in her boyfriend’s eyes the fir...t time they had met all those years ago. It was a hunger for her, for her plump body and big breasts. A lust to have her in any and every way. Emma shivered with excitement as she watched the young man reach down to the final item, his boxers, and slide them down. She almost purred excitedly as a thick hard cock bounced out in front of him, at. "That's not how Iremember it," she said. "After the first night here you came down tobreakfast in some of my daughter's clothes. I didn't mind you wearingfemale clothes but was determined that you should have some clothes ofyour own that fit you properly and not risk stretching my daughter'sthings."As I though back to that first day in a skirt, I remembered the look thatflashed between the assistant in the bra department and my Aunt Carol. Alook that I now realised meant "You want to put this. " True enough, but I never claimed to be as good as Grandpa Dave," I said with utter honesty. "And my idea's a lot smaller than his." We'll see," Chris stood and picked up his plate, motioning for mine. I handed it to him. "I'm probably the only person, other than Skye, who has any clue what her idea is really about. I think she's right in that it is a smaller idea than Dave McKesson's were, but its also a much more personal one."He had it pegged, but I wasn't surprised. I hadn't been trying to. When the rest of the group sat down for dinner, she remained standing and declared in a loud voice, "I won't sit down and eat with Nazis."This finally precipitated her removal from the dinner by the orderlies, who were given hasty whispered instructions by the Colonel.A minute or so later the Brigadier signalled to the Colonel who went over to him."I have not heard a shot, Colonel?" the senior man whispered."Naturally not, sir. I did not wish to upset the other ladies, so the woman was taken.