It was early morning. I was lying across the cushioned seat, covered by a heavy woolen coat. Groggily, I pushed the coat off, sat up, and began to foc...us. The world outside the window was grey and frozen, projecting a harsh light into the little room. He stood before me holding something wrapped in a clean handkerchief. I made room for him on the bench, and he immediately sat down, handing me the little package. I unfolded the handkerchief to find my uneaten teacake from the previous evening.. There wasn't much left, a very clean cut.What had he seen? He had helped to bury them and even said a few words over the grave since no one else seemed willing to do so. But what had he seen? The stump looked like what a butcher might do cutting a leg from a sheep or lamb. Right through the joint at the shoulder with the white bone and gristle showing. Clean edges mostly. Beall closed his eyes. He could not see any signs of teeth or claw marks in his mind, but the dress was torn, ripped open.. I told her to change her cloths n join me. She hesitated n refusing. I said mom, no one bothers here for anybody. Go and change. We then go in sea. She somehow agrees n wear bikini. I was stunned looking at her. She was looking so beautiful n sexy as well. I see her curvy figure so clear today only. When she comes near to me I said mom u r looking girly in this bikini. She smiled at me. I hold her hand n take her in sea water. We sit in the less water area n spraying water on each other. We. He enjoyed wearing women's clothing, starting with going through his mother's drawers and finding her panties, and finding enjoyment in wearing them for brief periods of time.As a child Billy did like most young cross dressers wore his mother's underwear underneath his clothing. To school he would wear them, and even around the house he would wear them, getting pure excitement in wearing silk underwear that is forbidden by young boys to wear. Again Billy like most found that wearing underwear.