He opened the door and walked into the room which was familiar and suddenly totally unfamiliar. On the bed was a light blue men's silk robe. Suddenly ...he door slammed open and his uncle Bob strode into the room."Well better get naked and put on your robe." said Steve's uncle, "I am here to tell you the rules. The first rule is that the robe colors are significant."Steve had started to undress and found that he was suddenly not bothered by getting naked in front of his own uncle."Blue is for. He complimented me on how good I looked in my my dress and heels. I was a bit embarrassed but showed him to the room he was working on. I got some wine for myself and he wanted water. I went into the room and sat on a chair and watched him work for a bit. My legs were exposed as I sat there and he kept glancing at my legs as he worked. His looks were getting me worked up so I decided I better leave the room to do some chores.I usually change out of my work clothes when I get home but he liked. "Or cross-dressers, ifyou prefer. It's nice that your wife is helping you. That doesn't happenso often." Oh, I'm not a... transvestite," I said, in a low voice, very aware thatother shoppers had probably already overheard this conversation. "It's,um, it's for a fancy dress party," I lied. "At work. All the women aregoing as the men, and the men are going as the, er, women." Yes, of course, sir," the assistant replied, unfazed. "I quiteunderstand. I'll leave you and your wife to pick out a few. (It does tend to do that.)I eventually wandered into the room being used as the bar. I saw Pippa and Carole sat at a table with a couple of other people and made my way over to them. Pippa smiled a greeting as I sat down next to her, but Carole fixed me with a stern gaze."I understand that you are in the army?" She made it sound as if I had a sexually transmitted disease, "I've not met a soldier before, how many men have you killed?"I knew she was Pippa's friend but I couldn't let her get away.