We were looking straight and standing silently. Something had to be done before the moment passed. I raised my palm and opened it as if asking her to ...place her hand in mine and at the same time turned my head by a small angle to keep her option of not looking at me open. She stood 3 inches shorter than me. I am 5”6’. She raised her hand and placed it on mine. It was an ecstatic moment. It was a moment of achievement. It was her acquiescence to all that I had not said but meant all this while. I. I declared with quivering voice that I had no idea. He suddenly slapped me and shouted that it was opium and added that they found it in my luggage. I was now dying in fear because I realized that they had some plan for me as I knew that I didn't have anything like that in my luggage.He told me that they had to inspect my body thoroughly and ordered me to take off my shoes and socks. As one of the cops was inspecting them, the officer commanded me to take off my overcoat and handed it to. A small white envelope, the paper heavy underneath his hands. He walked with it to his study, heart racing. He knew who had sent it instinctively. When the door was closed, he leaned against the solid weight of his desk, flipping the envelope over in his hands, yanking out the card.It had been three days, and all he had done was think about her. His parents had been furious, of course. Furious that he had been late, furious that he had been soaking wet, wool coat stinking from the second. Infact many feel ashamed and guilty for wearing women's clothes and can'twait to get out of them. I understand, and want to help you with yourproblem. You have this fantasy about how wonderful it is to dress andact like a girl. That's why I'm going to force you to dress like a girlthe rest of the day. Not only dress like one, but also do all kind ofgirl things. Which is why I'm starting you out at the beginning. Here,let me show you your new clothes."Mrs. Jennings laughed as she pulled.