I am a retired Vietnam Veteran with a one hundred percent unemployable disability from Agent Orange exposure while in Saigon. I served in the United S...tates Air Force, mostly in Japan and Vietnam.I searched the faces of the sisters while I spoke as I tried to access my ability to engage each woman at a deeper and more positive level. I was, in essence, trying to seduce a room full of naked lesbians. Talk about your lost cause."You can stop me at any time if you want to ask a question. I would. It was after breakfast and their parents had left the kitchen that Connie questioned her brother."Did you wash my violet nightie?" she asked."It's hanging to dry," Ken answered."Good. Wear in tonight and meet me in my room at eight," she added.The minute their parents left Ken dug out his makeup and began his transformation. At eight he donned the sexy violet nightie and headed to Connie's room and knocked on the door. She invited him to come in and he could not believe the sight before his. ‘Hello, are you still there?’ I asked. After a few moments, she spoke. ‘Yes. Listen, there is an art showing at Gallery X on south Grand tomorrow. If you want to see me, why don’t you meet me there?’ ‘OK, but how will I know you?’ I asked. ‘Oh,’ she laughed ‘I am a strawberry blond with blue streaks in my hair on the right side….and I will be wearing the female version of your BCGs. Ha! Have a good night, Marvin. I hope to see you there.’ The cell connection dropped. The next night, I showed up. Muffled sounds of an oversized dress, it’s train too large and too old for movement, swished over to him. He felt his cheeks stroked, caressed. First his left cheek. Then his right. Her middle and index finger slid over his lips. She stopped that rub then and went back to playing with his cheeks, one with each hand before whispering in a pleading tone. ‘What are you doing here?’ ‘I have nerves, you know. I wanted to get rid of them.’ ‘How’s that?’ ‘I wanted to slow dance them away while.