Being led by the arm I am whirled into the lobby of Lacy Place I am wearing a low cut blouse and starter bra, long pants with no pocket linings and flip flops showing off a red glossy nail polish.My hands are inside my front pockets handcuffed together not noticeable as you look toward me. She says this is the perfect place to leave you, you SOB. They'll be glad to see you switch to a woman. " Happy life you sissy ass" and storms out of the hotel. Screwed, broke and desperate I slowly walk to the front desk. I smile at the attractive receptionist who is on the phone. When she hangs up, I am just going to have to lay it on the line how I ended up here and ask if there is anybody who can help me.