There was a pause and then she said: "Sir, new government safety regulations require me to ask you if you are a crossdresser. Recent studies have show... that no woman in her right mind would wear a girdle, and that the only people who purchase them are crossdressers. If, in fact you are a crossdresser, I am required to ask you several other questions so that the proper warning labels can be placed on your garments for your own protection."I stammered a bit and admitted that I was, after all, all. My clothes fitted me better after my month of starvation but I did not feel that I fitted in my life anymore. I rang the Detective Chief Inspector again and asked for a contact number for Emma, or for a message to be passed to her. The inspector said he was not able to give me her number but said he would contact her parents and ask that the message was passed on – again. The next day I heard nothing, even though the detective assured me that he would contact them straight after putting the. He was in his mid-forties. He came down and introduced himself as Butch.He offered me a ride. I told him I would love a ride, flirting a bit with him, so I could get home.He asked what direction I was going and went I told him, he started moving away telling me he was not going near there.I shouted at him; because I had not even money enough for a taxi ride. I leaned over while I was talking and he stared at my cleavage.I finally convinced him to give me a ride and then he made me climb up. I. He had wheeled in the most incredible breakfast in bed lay out she had ever seen. CJ was all smiles as the bellman poured some wonderful smelling and very hot Sicilian coffee there was fresh strawberries, eggs Benedict stone ground wheat toast and fresh squeezed Florida orange juice. Diane was so hungry she had to stop herself from gulping the food down and in her haste the sheet that was covering her bare breasts easily slipped down exposing them. She at first didnt noticed as the young bell.