The staff was friendly and started to trust me more, as did the manager, Hank. He had come in two nights before, but left again when he saw things run...ning smoothly. Whatever stomach flu he had was no joke. I hadn't known him all that well before, but even I could see he had lost a lot of weight.It was noon before I got out of the apartment. The mailbox was on the way to the car, so I stopped to pick up our mail. When I saw the letter from Jules sticking out from the bills and junk mail I sobbed. They were soft, frilly. Kelsey was breathing heavily now. She brought my hand closer and closer, and eventually my fingers slipped up under her panties. I was snapped back into reality. Kelsey! I cant do this! This is wrong! I had pulled my hand away. Her eyes were still closed, head thrown back. She let out a huge sigh. Fuck! I dont think Id ever heard her use language like that. I locked the doors, obviously nobodys here! Whats the problem? I could tell she was frustrated. Dammit, Kelsey, you. Or in other words I may not beconvincing as a woman and I may not enjoy being dressed as one.I didn't know it then but it was no accident that Diana had taken upyoga. She had researched which forms of exercise were best for helpingdevelop your bust and there were several yoga postures that wereparticularly good for this. In fact they were also good postures toencourage the growth of man boobs too.This was why I found myself in the yoga studio.Although at the time Diana had persuaded me to. Better not to think, that was the answer, make like a strawberry and just be sweet he decided. After all, they had chatted on the Internet and on the phone and if nothing else, he knew they would be able to have a fun conversation.He had it timed to perfection and with the jaunty gait of a 5 year old on the way to a birthday party; he walked around the revolving hotel lobby door at exactly 8 o'clock and headed for the lift. He half expected the receptionist to stop him and ask where he was.