.. ? I looked from one masculine face to the other and back again. I felt awkward, confused, lost. What? What was he expecting of me? Oh. I took a ste... forward and kneeled before you. I have to confess I did wonder as to my husband's reaction, but at that moment, I wasn't going to ask; nor to even look his way. Obediently, I completed my kneeling pose and looked up at you, feigning patience as I waited to hear your next command."Your wife makes for a very good slut, Dave." I couldn't believe. I do not wish for any of you to do this, I do not wish to lose one of you again. I need each of you to take this test that I have devised; it will determine who has the greatest reaction time."Derrick watched as each ship's hologram program stated the test as he watched each, 'hmmm, they weren't truly equal after all.' Finally after an hour Derrick got all the data and started to compare, he was looking a few different factors. First was of course the reaction time, all but one had the time he. Once more she caught his piercing blue eyes, and found she struggled to look away. She would have liked to have turned her back to him, he unnerved her a little, but he might think she was being rude. Instead, she took hold of the pole in front of her, and let her eyes fall. She could still feel the wetness between her legs, and she gently rubbed her thighs together, trying to make herself more comfortable, but something seemed strange. Under her skirt, she felt a draught, almost like…Her eyes. SoI could visit Art.Let me explain about Art. He's not Gay. Neither am I. Yet both of usshare the Big Secret.Once a week or so, we get together for an evening, make up our faces,style our hair in feminine curls, dress up in the most daring and elegantfemale attire money can buy, and go out on the town. For both of us aredyed-in-the-wool (or silk, as the case may be) Transvestites!Those who cling to old-fashioned beliefs about Transvestites - thatthey're Gay or Masochistic, or both - will never.