I was open to possibilities heretofore unimagined. Possibilities that only intrigued, no longer seen as something to be distained. Making love was goi...g to be an exploration of the mind. After all, what is my largest sex organ. According to my husband, my brain, if I let it be. And I am ready. Will he be? This was the last question I pondered as sleep overtook me. I sleep very peaceably and awaken to a new day. The last act before falling asleep rushes back to me as I yawn and bring my hands up. Of those few people that they had identified, all could account for theirtime.Frank's computer had been gone over by the technicians and they had foundthat Frank had been in correspondence with several like minded crossdressers. Every one had been traced and checked, they all had alibis.Some heavy handed interviewing had resulted in some wives finding outsomething new about their husbands.Frank had also investigated the Escort web sites that specialised inpromoting cross dressers. He had. . it was all 'work, ' yet it was also my life.It was at that moment that I admitted I could just as easily fully retire as stop breathing or give up being an Elite. Deep down I knew there was always the chance of another Tess incident, but after sampling the 'real world' for the last few weeks, ruining my perfect reputation just didn't seem like that big of a deal anymore. Plus I'd had multiple partners since Tess and not had a problem.So why not take on some clients? Wracking my brain, I'd run. He had a thick cock. First time she did it with him was the first time another man had entered her in 23 years of marriage and she came straight away. Did you? I asked, why was that? "It must be because of the thrill of being entered by another man other than my husband". "I often couldn’t walk for 3 days after sex with him".. Oh really, how come? "He was quite rough but it was the only time I came twice". Enventually she rervealed he had a thick cock.So you can imagine, tonight (last nigjht.