I necked the other half of the bottle of wine whilst pulling my boring drab male clothes on, it will give me some Dutch courage in the new dressing place. I had some mints in my backpack so had a few then left my room locked up and dashed to the transformation place.
Flustered I got there with red cheeks at 3.20 pm. No one was getting dressed so I shot over to the lady I met first and asked what could I get dressed in and how much it cost. I wanted to be dressed in a casual look like any woman you see in public to try and blend in. £120 for 4 hours bargain. That was the basic one there were a lot of different styles, like full lingerie and thigh-high heeled boots,