Meaning we stalk around outside a little so the spectators and guests can see us. It’s called impulse threat deterrent, like if someone in the crowd...suddenly gets the idea to throw an egg or something at one of the guests, wants to jump the barrier to get an autograph or a grab a piece of clothing as a souvenir. It also gives the participants a sense of security, because they never going to see much of the real security work behind the scenes.”“What if someone attacks from space?”“There isn’t. Delighted with the obvious intelligence and beauty in his one-woman audience, Hoag paraded her to the bridge and introduced her around.Her spouses had already worked their magic, so everyone present was aware of her status. Hoag relieved Jan, and she took Katie aside so that Katie could get a down and dirty assessment of her own Alma Mata.That evening, Katie was seated at the Captain’s table with his wife and Anita and Brian Davidson. He introduced her as a referral from an old friend who had. I then said “sometimes I guess”, she looked surprised by that and said “oh really, ok for the next week you will be a girl”, come with me.She took me to her room sat down on the corner of the bed and said, “take off those boy shoes and that crappy dress”, I did standing there in my boy underwear she stood up walked over to her dresser looked back at be and said “and those boy undies, you will only wear girl things for the next week”, I pulled them off slowly, now standing there completely nude. So I went back to my car. The car had tinted windows and most people are occupied with getting their beach gear from their vehicles, too busy to notice what’s going on inside one car. “I’ll just change here,“ I reasoned. So into the passenger side of the front seat I went. I wore my “beach day” clothes - cut-off jeans, my favorite t-shirt (a well-worn souvenir), and my cloth flip flops. As soon as I sat down, I kicked off my shoes, unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts and started pulling them.