..................................................Let me start by saying, I love to crossdress and miss fewopportunities. Whenever my wife was at work...and I was able stay insidethe house, I'd wear some sort of girlie clothes and jewelry. How muchI put on such as wig or make-up depends on how much time I can stay EnFemme.My wife knows about it but isn't very receptive so I keep it tomyself. If I could stay En Femme all of the time and nobody cared suchas family, friends or neighbors I would; but. He wondered what would happen when there was a real engagement against an enemy that was ready for them. The proxy- soldiers hadn’t looked very graceful.He added, “Let’s see what happens when they go into an area full of IEDs.”As if on cue, Shirley said, “I’m switching the display over to the second attack site.”The screen at the front of the room changed. This camp was a far different place than the previous one. There were mockups of jets on the ground, a couple of buses, and a fake building.. Alice was driving and Ken was holding on for dear life. She came to a screeching halt right in front of where Dave stood.Alice got out and threw herself into her husband’s arms. She screamed and at the top of her lungs and yelled so everybody could hear, “I’M A PILOT.” She kept repeating the phrase.Off to the side, Ken was laughing as he dismounted from the cart. Dave looked at the man with a smile. “Thanks for making her achieve her dreams.”Ken laughed, “Oh, we’ve only started. Now she can. He walked to the kitchen, kicked off the shoes and splashed some cognac into a snifter, taking a sip before returning to the living room. Setting the glass down he gently dislodged the book from her hand – a familiar title, laced liberally with explicit sensual passages – and laid it on the coffee table. Surprised that hadn’t awakened her, he settled on one knee in front of the couch, running one hand lightly along her neck hoping the reading had stoked erotic dreams – she stirred slightly,.