"I tugged my forelock and shook my head and turned the map around two or three times, finally admitting that I could not make head or tail of it. The ...ithe daughter stepped beside me, made a wry face at me like a schoolmarm, took the square of paper from hands, pointed which way was north and then, exasperated with my stupidity, said, "I'll guide him there. After all it is our problem."Twenty minutes later she reappeared in worn breeches, rolled over at the waist, a loose-fitting shirt, one of. I took the parcel, smiling at him and thanked him. I could tell that he knew I was a crossdresser by the way his face changed. A massive grin appeared from ear to ear. I turned around bending over and put the parcel on the floor, showing off my bum and knickers. Suddenly he gave it a firm grab. I turned around smiling with that look in my eye. He put both arms around my hips before moving down to have a hand on each bum check. Rubbing them softly he said, “You had a great bum.” I politely asked. “I came to deliver a very special present to a very special little girl—but I’m not sure if she’s been naughty or nice this year.” “Definitely naughty!” Lois called out. Her voice drew Connor’s attention to the three cute girls in the room behind me. “I thought you’d be alone by now,” he whispered. “Wasn’t really planning on doing this for a whole audience.” “You weren’t planning on doing what for a whole audience?” His eyes twinkled mischievously, “Just go take a seat.” I did. I ran back into. The friend of the girls, Nancy Williams and her husband Bob, seemed to be fun people. The relationship was very open in that I had witnessed Bob taking the neighbor lady, Alice, upstairs in their condo for a very noisy nap. Nancy had joked, while listening to her husband's and friend's afternoon joust, that Alice was addicted to Bob's dark meat. Other than that it was a very quiet afternoon. The kids were in the living room laying down for their afternoon nap.My own interlude with the girls had.