It’s a little bit late I know but I had better tell you all something about myself. I live in North Wales, close to one of the naturist beaches. A. Beach that I use quite a lot through the warmer months of the year. I have been into cross dressing for longer than I can remember, at least 40 years, started with just knickers or panties to our American friends. Now it’s anything goes, I don’t own any underpants not even for hospital or the doctors. Chastity started with my last wife whom I am still friendly with as she remarried one of my “ straight “ friends who is now into chastity the hard way. When on the beach I am allowed no clothing other than my cage, the one that rattles constantly. My partner and key holder has four cages for me, the one I like right down to one that has a one inch or two point five cm cage, I get that one if I have not been as good as I should have been. I get all my knickers bought for me, I am sure her only reason for selection is to show me off. But never herself unless it’s to my old friend.