Ranjit did not find the whole thing strange or hillarious, but for Poojathis seemed to be a life changing experience.That night, Pooja was waiting for...Ranjit in the bedroom. "What?" askedRanjit. "Why are you looking at me like this?" he enquired. "Did youwear a saree or a dress?" asked Pooja. "Oh my god, you are still on thatsubject?" said an exasperated Ranjit. "Tell me please," begged Pooja. "Iwore all feminine dresses, did make up, wore inners. I even got my bodywaxed. Anything else?" said. I should just walk and go to Ilona's in threedays. Three more damn days of caged frustrated chastity. If I stay andlisten to her "new deal" it will be an admission of weakness. Whatever,I thought. Do I really have any pride left at this point?"What's the deal," I asked finally."Ooooh, good boy. One should always be willing to listen. It's a sign offlexibility."So here's the deal. I promise, I swear, that I will release youtomorrow, and even assist you in you know what should you so. Becky got a pair of stay-up stockings and a pair of low heals, again probably worn by Ron at some stage. I looked at myself in the mirror. “Come and look at our maid” called out Becky. Ron came in and said I looked hot. The truth? I felt hot. The bulge in the front of the maid uniform proved it.We headed off in Ron’s car. The whole trip I was praying we didn’t get stop by the police. It would be hard to explain how I was dressed. We got to the party and made our way inside the house. I was. And since these drones can weigh as little as one hundred fifteen grams they ought to be awfully hard to spot as well. I've included a random flight program that will hopefully make them even harder to hit. The research group here that deals with such things says that you should load them in your tank. Use the smoke tubes to launch them. I've configured them to fit. I've also included a couple of smoke bombs that the egg heads here would like tried out. They are utterly interested in making sky.