Other pursuits were more pressing, say girls, sports, music, etc. Crossdressing became almost non-requerdo. Vietnam next deterred me. It wasn't till t...e early 70's when I finally gained employment and my own place, that I started back in crossdressing. I found shoes at thrift shops and garage sales. Lingerie was obtainable via the mail. Life was good, I was thin, let my hair grow, and maintained a low profile amoung friends and realitives. Then I met my 1st wife. she was about my size, height,. I knew I wasn't getting that key back without doing this and,despite how much I hated those blowjobs at the time, I'm now incrediblehorny, and with that also incredibly submissive. I slowly take a fewsteps towards one guy. He's blonde with a kind and gentle looking face,relatively tall (couple of inches above me even with me in heels) andslightly toned arms.I can hardly believe what I'm about to do, but as I approach him, I closemy eyes and reach up onto my tiptoes to meet his lips. I can feel. Isn't it? Tell me I'm wrong, please tell me I'm wrong."Well, I'd tried, but I'd half expected him to get it. "He was, Richard," I admitted. "You're right, that's where he came alive first." And then you tried to contact it from outside, and that's where the original hack alert came in, right?" he asked. "They told me you were alone in the place the night before, your boss had called off sick, but I never put it together."I nodded. "He'd left a hole in the security," I said. "He fixed it right. " The same strange smile formed on his lips, making Ann vaguely uneasy somehow, but she quickly dismissed it.They chatted for a few moments more, and then Ann asked again how she could get to the Chapel. Moses indicated a path rising steeply from the Village, as he had told her the area where they were now standing was called, and said that it came out right above the Chapel. Ann thanked him and turned to make her way across the clearing."Oh Ann?" he called after her."Yes?" she answered,.