Bob showed up on a Saturday with two full sets of protective clothing, all the way from helmets to shoes, with everything in between. Betty complained...that this was too much money for Bob to spend, but he told her that he had been taking up a collection among his friends and the cops whom he was teaching, and he had finally come up with the money he needed. Bob did warn us that protective clothing was just that: protective clothing and not full battle armor! We were still going to have to be. All of mysexual encounters have been with women and I have enjoyed every one ofthem. But there are no longer any women in the world; my sex life willconsist of fantasy, pornography and masturbation. There is no way Icould even conceive of revealing my transvestite lifestyle to Jeff orSteve.One evening when I decided I had done all I could to ensure that Icould enjoy my solitary transvestite fun without getting caught out, Iwent about making the changes I needed to transform from Michael. I think he may have been picking up on my desire. I acted as though nothing had happened “it’s great, but you have to bring your butt back just a bit more in order to keep your back straight, and to protect your knees.” I said. “Watch me,” I stepped in front of him and performed the move, sticking my perfect ass out, stretching my tiny shorts as I brought my butt down nearly to the floor and then brought it up again. Twice, three times. I enjoyed inhabiting Natalia’s taut body - every move. ”“So part of your little fantasy was to actually demean me!?!?”“Well...yes.”I got up quickly. In the movies I would throw the water in his face. In reality I wanted to beat him bloody with the glass as well. My mouth opened and closed. I had no real idea what to say. I just stood there, him waiting patiently while I was unable to decide if I should leave, yell at him or commit an act a v******e. Or a combination thereof.His blue eyes bored into mine. He set his hand on the stool next to him,.