I picked one with a buffet and was standing there trying to make up my mind when I heard, "Why can't you make up your mind? You did fine in the lounge..."I spun around to give whoever it was a piece of my mind when I looked into a million watt smile. Our waitress from the lounge was standing next to me.She said, "The foods really good here. Let me help you choose. Oh and by the way, my name's Marlene."We ate together and talked. Boy did we talk! It was 4:00 am when we left. She asked, "Can we. " Impossible!" Whitley said. "What are you a make-up artist? Or is there a plastic surgeon hiding in here somewhere?" I am neither," said Madame. "I am a practitioner of an ancient art based on the Principle of the Wheel of Life. Reincarnation, you might call it, but without the discomfort of having to die. When a person passes from his current life, Something -- G-d, Fate, call it what you will -- looks at that life and determines the form that the next life will take. I have found the. He knows them much better than any Agency could. He doesn’t know it, but I’m checking up on him every day ... I want him to think I forgot about him. When I catch him fucking up, I’ll make him regret it. But, to your point, I feel like I really am out of my league...”“You need to get Pops involved. You know that, don’t you? Rex is great for strategy, but, I have a feeling he’s out of his element as much as you are.”I hugged my friend’s shoulders then summoned Dad.His reply made me laugh, “Good. She smiled as we picked out a short frilly maids outfit, a padded bra garter-belt seemed sheer stockings and a pair of black lace trimmed sissy panties with ruffles across the back side. I went into the change room and put on my new clothes when I came out the girl said I was so cute a pretty sissy. My master told her to throw out my boy clothes I wouldn’t need them any more. As we walked down the street with me right behind him I felt so ashamed but sexy as everyone stared at me in my maids.