It's 2001. I'm just a regular, shy 20-year-old boy. Except I like to dress up as a girl and call myself Princess when my parents are out of the house. I find myself chatting online to a wonderful man named Gary, who's 27 years older. Over the course of several months, I tell him everything about myself - how I dress, my sexuality, my virginity and finally how my parents are going to Germany for a week on holiday.

He books himself into a nearby hotel and tells me to meet him there. It's crazy. There's no way I'll do it. I just couldn't. I'm not even sure if I just like experimenting on my own. So why am I wearing women's underwear and driving my parents' car in the direction of Gary's hotel?

Based on a true story...
Some of this actually happened,
Some of this might've happened,
Some of this should've happened,
While most of this should definitely never have happened.