I asked where his observers were, and he said that he had not put any out yet.I walked away instead of becoming vocal or visibly angry because they ha... been on site for nearly an hour and he hadn’t done anything yet. I had Fran get into the car with me and we drove to the house across the street from the house of interest. We carried our equipment cases with us and rang the doorbell. No one came to the door even after ringing the bell and pounding on the door. Fran pulled her pocket knife and. . Yes mainly women ormen who dress or have dressed as women. People I feel might know whatit feels like to be me even though they don't know me. People I wouldnever meet in the real world. The "tick box" world. The binary "male"or "female", "gay" or "straight" world.In the real world I try to help the fatherless, people who are about tofall off the ladder and become homeless. Because I know what it feelsto be homeless. And I wouldn't want anyone else to feel like me.After a day at work. She removed her Saree, peticoat, panties and revealed her honey pot. She had just enough pubic hair, beautifully trimmed. I could not believe my eyes, her cunt lips were perfectly aligned and seemed like that of 18 year old, not used much. She stood up and lay down again on sofa on her belly revealing her beautifully glowing well sculpted butt. It is not like one of those skinny model butt but that of normal lady who took care of herself very well with enough meat. I immediately felt like. I urged her to open her eyes to the world and look beyond conservative thinking and be practical, wearing a saree on a hot day is so damn uncomfortable when you have so much outdoor activity to do outside. She suddenly realized she is in public place and she tried to go away from me and looked here and there. Though there were people but they were not even paying attention at all and busy with themselves. She suddenly had a thinking face and suddenly looked like a spark went off in her brain..