How I Learned To Love Drag Part 2

"Hi Daniel, who's this?"

I turned to my side in the direction of the voice. An absolutely gorgeous young Asian girl walked toward us.

"Hi May," said Daniel cheerily. "This is our new cast member, Sean Davidson."

I stood up to meet her.

She surprised me by embracing me, giving me a nice warm hug. Wow! It was like a jolt of electricity! I tingled all over! Then she gave me those show business kisses on each cheek. I did my best to reciprocate.

She smelled nice the clean fresh scent of Ivory Snow. And she looked terrific! Lightly made up, with just lipstick and a touch of mascara, her skin was flawless. A gorgeous smile with a toothpaste ad gleam. She had that look of perfection that made you think of angelic beauty.

May stood about five foot seven. I'd guess her weight to be at perhaps 120 pounds. She was model thin, but she radiated vitality. May wore dark slacks, a pinstripe black shirt and a leather vest. I noted, like many Asian girls, she was not endowed with much of a bust.

"May Cheung is our wardrobe magician," praised Daniel.

"From what I saw of the show last season, you two did great work," I said.

"Thank you," said May. "You are most gracious, Sean."

"In fact, didn't you guys win Genie Awards for makeup and costume?"

"Yes, you're right," said Daniel proudly.

"I'm impressed," said May. "You really did your homework."

I smiled. Actually Ted Walters, our producer, had mentioned that fact when we were chatting earlier in the day. I thought it best if I kept my mouth shut at the moment.

May pulled out a tailor's tape and measured my neck, chest, waist, hips, sleeve length, and pant inseam. Again, there was her scent of Ivory Snow.

"So you have a 14 1/2 inch neck and a 33 inch sleeve length. You probably take pants with a 30 inch waist and a 32 inch inseam."

"That's right." I nodded in agreement.