Then, he showed me the slip I had given him, so I took him inside and closed the door.When we were inside, I told him that he was looking for me. He w...as shocked and said that it was hard to differentiate me from a real woman.Then I asked him whether he would stitch the blouse for me now.Tailor: You didn’t rehearse for me. How can I believe you?Me: I am a crossdresser. Please understand. Charge double if you want.Tailor: Oh! Ok, I get it. You’re like a transgender person, right?Me: No bhaiyya,. "Why did Captain Foster send just you? There's usually a half-dozen of them. They'll expect to be fed. Oh Lord." She wrung her hands and gripped my arms. "Go hide," she said to me. "Up in the attic."I watched the officer come striding to the back door and heard him let himself in. "Cecelia," he yelled. "Whose horse is in the barn?"When he walked into the room, I grabbed him by the lapels. "It's mine," I said, lifting him by his jabot. "Get down on your knees." He knelt, and I pulled his sword. She couldn’t deny and didn’t deny to him or Sandy that though it was not appropriate behavior, under the circumstances, she had to accept that it happened and that, at the time, she needed it and loved him for being there for her.During those discussions, when it came to what happened between Sandy and Randy, their falling in love and their making love, she accepted that as her own fault, and they had to convince her not to blame herself. It just happened. They were always very close as twin. 'Well!' Jason said at last. 'I expect that fluffy-headed girl of mine was away longer than she meant to be? It was supposed to be for three days, but I'm sure I was down there for six or seven!' As we looked at each other in astonishment, he began, with a certain pride, to explain his method of calculating the length of his imprisonment. He'd soon realised he was being fed twice a day, he told us, although only once on that first Friday. Some of the days had seemed very much longer than.