But that night after coming to my room I switched off the lights and laid on my bed. After an hour somebody knocked on my door but I didn’t respond ...and after few minutes another knock but still I didn’t respond. Half an hour later I slowly got up and stepped out of my room and tip toed to my father’s room upstairs and found the door closed and lights off.I quietly moved forward and put my ear on the door and tried if I could hear something, and I heard some whispers from the room. I immediately. Val had been out with her friends that weekend. She had traveled to Dublin. She had been in an awful state when she got back on Sunday. She was the most hung over I had seen her. She had told me too that some English guys had bought them drinks all night. She even said they came back to the house for tea. But she said they were gentlemen and weren't after anything. I had told her not to be so naive. She said they knew they wouldn't get anything anyway, and they were still happy to have the. I'd responded to the second one from a middle aged man with a paunch that looked like he was pregnant by asking politely, "Why, is there someone else coming?"Jenny, the girl on the next stand to mine let out a most unladylike guffaw and promptly lost a sale!"Hell" she laughed, "It was well worth it, what a creep!"Slipping off my jacket, I poured myself a gin and tonic from the mini bar and that's when I saw the card offering an in-house pedicure and manicure for foot weary business ladiesWell. Davin stood at the doorway of Nora's bedroom with a small tray uponwhich two cups of Americano coffee sat along with fresh croissant withcheese and strawberries. Davin was wearing a light blue working maid'soutfit that came to just below his knees, off white pantyhose and fullapron. He never wore a wig, at Nora's insistence, because she saidthat he wasn't trying to impersonate a woman. He was a sissy trappedin a dress...not a woman. She felt it was the best way for him tolearn to accept his.