"Only about as good as a 'dude in a dress' can hold up." The truth of the matter was, Skye had been born "Shawn", and was still anatomically so. Never...mind that she had been Skye 24/7 for the last three years; strip her down, and she was still a full male with pink-dyed hair. It was comments as what she had received that gave her that painful reminder. "Look at me," said Maya, cupping Skye's cheeks in her palms. "You are not some guy in a dress. You're a woman." "Not a real one," Skye muttered. The guy with Rach felt up her bulging butt through her clinging skirt. "Hey," my wife snapped at me. "Imbecile. Get the vodka and make us four screwdrivers." I shuddered as I scurried from the room to do as I was told, unhappily aware of how weak I appeared in my underpants, and how they showed off the smallness of my dick, just as the other husband's shorts did for his. It seemed unreal that my wife was very close to going to bed with a strange man. All I could think of was that it would all. Underneath the calendar Brad found a Post-it note with one word on it. "Ham?" Brad wondered. "Could that be his password?"Brad typed 'ham' into the password box and hit enter. Immediately a message popped up on the screen; "Password not recognized."Brad was about to give up when he remembered that Bill Werner was into Ham Radio. When Werner first came to NTD he used to bore Brad with stories about his radio and all the people he talked to all over the world. Brad wondered if Ham might be a. Ohio State, and she could be sure that he wasnt moving from that chair for the duration of the game. Shed tried before to compete against his other interests and resigned herself that though she loved him, and would never leave him, he would never understand the insatiable burning she felt to be passionate with open abandon. Shed already concluded that it wasnt really his fault. People change and over the years, Jen became more in tune with her sensuality while he did not. You cant instruct.