"Luckily, she never found out about that but within a few days, that craving came back. It was hitting me hard, so I hit the internet chat rooms again... This time there was nobody anywhere near me that had some d**gs I could score.One of my good friends, Mike, called me up and told me about a d**g dealer that could possibly help me out. He was bisexual and very attracted to trannies and crossdressers. Mike knew I crossdressed and this guy was his dealer. They had been talking and brought me up. Fortunately, the Colonel chose to ignore this flagrant breach of military protocol.“At ease, men,” he ordered. “I hear there’s some special entertainment on offer this afternoon, eh?”“Yes Sir,” announced Captain Carter, saluting his senior officer smartly, the effect being somewhat spoilt by the fact that he was without clothing of any kind. “Lydia Bennet, Sir.”“Ah, yes, I knew I had good reason for ensuring the Regiment visited Meryton on a regular basis,” said the Colonel, unbuttoning his. I so admired their proud exhibition of personal sexuality that I couldnot bring myself to share.I was in my usual jeans and t-shirt, trying desperate to be nondescriptyet secretly deliciously clad in pretty pink rhumba panties with stay upsheer white hose embracing my recently shaved privates. No one knew mysecret fantasies yet I felt every thrill of my dainty pretty things.Sashaying through the crowd of people, some breathtakingly strong andmasculine. While others allowing their feminine side. You know I watch you all the time and I'm worried about you.You work so hard, since Mom left you don't date anyone - I see you go intothe gym in the garage and lift all those weights...and you know you're notlike all the other Daddy's I know." What do you mean I'm not like the other Dad's?" You take care of yourself and I want to take care of you. You don't have acreepy gut, you've got muscles like the football players at school. I don'twant to say any more, you'll get mad at me and I don't.