The black dress I wore had one big advantage. I could take it off and be naked in seconds. A pair of fishnets and suspenders, no bra, along with some ...igh heels, set off my minimalist approach. I had a long black coat with me that I threw around myself before I snuck out.At 36 I believe I am at my peak, both physically and emotionally. My appetite for sex was described, by one of my therapists, as being like that of a randy teenage boy in a girl's dressing room. I'd always thought that I was. It's just something I suggested to him that he mighttry for one of his problems. He actually has a lot going on and we'retrying to figure out how to help him." Well it does look sort of strange that he's wearing a bra. Is that oneof yours sis? Did you give that to him?" I knew Lucas was loving this andhe was playing along perfectly. "I don't mean anything bad by that Andy.I'm just surprised that's all. But I guess if she wants you to wear herbra then you should. Believe me, I know how. You, and many others like you, however, have found their place in the seedy underbelly of the universe, among the cutthroats, thieves, crime-lords and con-artists of the galaxies. Because what would a universe be without a little crime and dangerous characters in the shadowed places of the planets? It'd pretty damn boring, is what it would be, and who the hell wants that?You are a tall, handsome (if you do say so yourself...and you do) sandy-haired and blue-eyed human male who goes by the name. My session with Karen went great. I did wear my wig because of havingthe day with Gail. I wanted to be as passable as I could. I brought upwhy right away. I knew that Karen would remember me saying I am not ablond. Now wearing the wig does not matter. I will not wear it thatoften for I like being natural. Just like dressing as a man does notmake me Ben, wearing a wig does not make me a blonde.I told her about the progress with the transition and she asked how Ifelt about the time table and if.