Their names are Darla and Darlene. My young friends here would like to meet them.”“Privacy concerns prevent me from providing their cabin number b...ut I can get a message to them if I can find them on the guest list.” She typed a bit on her terminal. “If one of the boys can type a message at the terminal they are standing next to I will send the message to their cabin.” James started typing with Will looking at the screen.The lady said to me, “The InfoTerm® system will blink a light on their room. " I said."No you don't need to. The petticoat puffs your skirt up enoughto cover any tell tale bulge provided you are careful. Anyhow,it's normal for my sissy husband to have his little stiffy in hisfrilly panties." she replied.My heart was beating furiously as I went downstairs past themirror on the stairs. In spite of my appearance of a pretty girlI seemed to see nothing but a sissified man and I again thoughtabout chickening out.Sally Anne saw me pause and pushed me on and before I knew. My eyes were fixed on her back while she climbed the stairs.Her flat was 3 floors above mine. So it gave me ample time to enjoy looking at her back. She asked me if I was new that place as she has never seen me. I said yes and introduced myself. She told her name is Sapna and that she is a housewife. I asked her what her husband does. She told that he is in merchant navy. Once we reached her home, she unlocked the door and asked me to come in and have some coffee. I already had coffee twice. "Remember ... I was born in September too," he said. "And Santa said it was their second time."I called the court clerk later that day. I confess I misinformed her, technically speaking. That was because if I just said he could understand the charges, they wouldn't need my services any longer, and I thought I could do something for this man if I had a little more time with him. His obsession had landed him in hot water. He might survive that, but who knew what all this Santa business might lead.