We found a little café with some tables outside, under some large trees; that seemed to be quieter along that side of the shopping centre rather than... on the Franklin Street side, facing the cinema. After we had finished eating, we poked around the shops, before heading back to the railway museum. We spent the time looking around at some of the exhibits, Chris telling us a bit about the history of the various items of rolling stock.The Saturday night excursion was much the same as the previous. "Princes Dee, can I at least put on some makeup? That way Iwill look more like the sissy you want me to be," he asked.Princess Dee pondered this for a few moments. Tom thought he was beingclever here by offering to feminize himself in order to get what hewanted. At first Princess Dee was going to deny Tom's request just tomake him suffer. However, the more she thought about it, the more sherealized she could turn it to her advantage. She then told Tom that shehad closed the room and for him to. "You're sure it's safe," she again repeated. I reassured her, but I could tell that she was in two minds about it all. "There's another car here," she said meekly. I got out of the car and was happy to find that Margie followed my example. We walked the short distance to the toilet block. Outside the entrance to the 'ladies' I told her to wait while I checked out the 'men's'. I walked along and went in. The glory hole was between the last two booths, and I could see that the door to the. My mind instantly built a story around the pictures and she was kind enough to grant permission to use them as the basis of this story. This is my first illustrated story and all pictures are used with her permission but remain her property and can be seen on her profile.This story is pure fantasy, nothing that is written here is based on anything more than my mind ability to create a story with a little inspiration. I own this story and Crazgrrl owns all the pictures (I attached copyright.