On the Big screen, back when I lived in Kansas, in 1968. Hal was spooky ... a thinking computer in a mood, just like Ship. In a way I was glad Ship di...n't know my real name. In the mood he was in, to have him answer "Yes, Dave?" would scare me half to death."Tell me about yourself." What do you mean, Mr Kirby?" You say you're the Ship..." Ah, I am sorry. Please excuse me. I said I was (there's that totally unpronounceable name) but you could call me Ship. Remember, I had to discover what and. . u? You: same Stranger: Kool Stranger: So wat u doing? You: let have some sex chat :) Stranger: Okay u start You: breast size ? Stranger: Bra size D You: shaved or hairy ? Stranger: Shaved You: mmmh You: what are you wearing Stranger: Tank top and daisey duke short shorts You: i enter in you're room and i kiss you hard Stranger: Mmm I kiss u right back You: while my hand tease you boobs Stranger: Mmm Stranger: I like that You: then i kiss you on the neck You: and i suck it Stranger: O. ' I've been out in public before, a fair few times now, but when it's your own front door you have in the back of your head that they know where you live. So, I ran to the mirror to make sure I looked good, tucked my dick In between my legs and opened the door. The delivery man gave me a warm smile and passed over the parcel. I have to say he was very attractive. 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. As usual Laura had teased her about it. ‘It’s harmless, you’re being over-sensitive,’ she had had said. She walked back to her tiny studio apartment and sat on her bed and cried. Laura was right, this was supposed to be the biggest adventure of her life. She had pursued this dream so long and so hard, but now that she was here all she could do was cry. She didn’t leave her apartment for the rest of that day, or the next. The day after that she thought about going out to get some fresh bread.