The train stopped at the next station, letting on even more people at the other side of the carriage, obligingly pressing the two of us even more clos...ely together. No-one could have known what ecstasy was being shared between two young men in the midst of their hum-drum journey to work. As we remained, almost face to face and squashed together in the crowded train, as passengers jostled and pushed around us, I could feel the heat radiating from his body. My eyes absorbed the minute details of. Like most cross-dressers, I was hetro, and loyal to my wife besides, buther fears about my hobby which had been strong enough before had grownas her pregnancy progressed.I had just about finished eating a tuna sandwich when my phone rang, andI sighed, and picked the device up."Alan Parks? This is the downtown general hospital. Your wife has beenin an accident, can you get here right away?"I got up, and gathered my picnic stuff quickly, and wondered if I hadthe time to change back into my guy. Early morning I prepare maggi for dad in breakfast. Then he left the house. I was feeling bored that time.I though shweta will not come today suddenly door bell rang & it was shweta I looked at her with a smileShweeta : kya baat hai bada has rha hai tu?Me : tu hai hi inni soni vekhne da dil karda rehnda hai.Shweta : aaj meri tareef kese hamesha to tang khichta rehta hai ?Me : tu bol to kuch or khich du (with a naughty smile)Shweeta: kya matlab hai tera ?Me : bachi na ban mere samne tere or tere. He’d also had a suspicion who that man might be, so he left his beloved second wife with the powers in place to deal with him in the event he’d been right about what Generalissimo Armando Santori might try to pull after he was gone. Count Vincenzo died at the age of 79, never meeting The Man Who Did Not Deserve Any Mercy Whatsoever. Making him, to Maria, the exception that proved that the curse was real. “Great-Grandpapa had been a GOOD man, and HE didn’t die like the others!”Not only had his.