My wife asked her not to go home and hurt or even throw him out but asked her to know that he just took advantage of a situation. My wife said she had...no complaints. My PT did not hurt leave or even scold her husband but told him she knew and she would be just as unfaithful when she felt the time was ripe. She has continue as my PT at home. She came over late yesterday and had me lay on the bed. She said I was going to get a great cardio workout. I really enjoyed the cardio workout I. Most mornings breakfast for me was at the local Hardee's. It was usually a quick and easy stop for a biscuit of animal fat before I went home. Once I left the order counter, I saw the highway patrolmen sitting in a corner booth.I walked by them and smiled on my way to the small table where I planned to sit alone."You are Sylvia Porter, aren't you?" the older patrolmen called after me as I passed."Yes I am, how did you know?" I asked."Well I have been on this stretch of highway for a lot of. Yes; Mike had a very good reason he didn't want to be anywhere else except inside his hotel room tonight. Mike was a closet crossdresser!Mike; or Michele in his femme alter ego; liked to dress as a woman. She occasionally met with other crossdressers but this didn't happen very often, and Michele considered herself a virgin, as except for a little nervous foreplay with other crossdressers, she had not yet had a sexual experience whilst dressed as a woman.When on the road Mike kept a travel bag. At that point I realized I needed help, psychiatric medical help, and quickly."I went to the institute. Went through the rigmarole of admissions. A nurse came and got me, led me to a change room. She held open the curtain and told me to undress, take everything off, including my panties. Down the hall was a doctor's office. He gave me a complete exam including vaginal, and pronounced me fit. He said the worst thing for me to do was sit home and brood. I needed work to occupy my mind. I told him.