Standing up Janet said, "Yes Peter some fucking ugly trannie like me isbrave enough to go out and be seen in public."Lesley quickly went from feeling ...as weak as a badly brewed cup of tea toas strong as an Amazon from Janet's admission. She looked to see the ladywho was like her and the strength became stronger. To Janet that was a ciswoman standing up for her. Her words might have not been true but theytold the universal truth of those two being the same.Lesley kept on walking towards her. .. ShawnQX347: What are you wearing now? CDDanielle: I'm in a sexy blue nightie, thigh highs and high heel sandals... ShawnQX347: I'm getting turned on, you have any more pics to send me? CDDanielle: If you follow the link to my homepage, all my pics are posted there... ShawnQX347: ok Danielle sat and waited while her new contact navigated to her homepage that was the storage point for all her crossdressing pictures. Almost all were of what Danielle called her 'best features'; her legs and. Finally, I the spot where I'd left my car, but my car was not there. Iwas even more worried and nervous. I felt helpless and panicy. Then, asI stood wondering what to do, a black Lexus pulled up, and the mandriving, an older Asian man in a plain suit, rolled down the window andmotioned to me. "Miss. Chen," he called to me. I'm sure my mouth wasagape as I stared as him with confusion. 'Chen' is my mother's maidenname, and I sometimes used it when I was out enfemme, still, who was thisguy,. She had changed into a tee shirt and skirt. They were sitting in their expensive-looking office chairs. There was a little stool between them. They both looked up and smiled but neither made a comment. That was ok. I knew this outfit was more for me than them. I felt enjoyably vulnerable and compliant being in front of a woman in my little uniform. I sat on the stool next to Ann. She gave my leg a squeeze. She explained that they were logged in to a chatroom and we were going to have some fun.