Just make them bigger."Hadley?" When that question just plopped out, I thought how stupid Iwas. This could be the single most embarrassing thing I h...ave ever done,and I have done plenty of those. It seemed so stupid that I should callthis beautiful lady, Hadley."It's Hannah now," she said.Now plenty of guys would say how they might react in this situation.Like, you meet a guy that you know, and you thought was a regular guy,and he is dressed like a woman, in a public place, and he/she is. I was sat in the TV room with a nearly empty bottle of scotch in one hand and the TV remote in the other. I was not really watching some inane rubbish that was on the large monstrosity my dear wife had insisted we buy, as I drunkenly cursed her, her father and everyone else who fucking knew her. Hoping beyond hope that it was my wife returning to me so she could explain it had all been a mistake and she still loved me dearly, I staggered to the door and opened it to find, not my wife, but my. Their lips were entwined in a passionate kiss.Blood rushed to my forehead. My legs were suddenly shivering violently. I just could not believe what I was watching. My sister was kissing my wife and my wife did not seem to have any objection to it. She too was responding very enthusiastically.My first reaction was to barge into the room and stop them before they could go any further. However, something from within stopped me; I did not know what it was, but I remained hidden behind the door and. Roger contemplated his unfortunate start of boot camp as his buttocks burned. The appearance of the Captain and Lieutenant took much of the time they were allotted for lunch and they returned to the training center three minutes late.When they entered the classroom a stern looking Master Sergeant Phillips was standing at the head of the class with Private Baker. “Not good,” Roger thought to himself.The recruits stood behind their seats at attention and Master Sergeant Phillips spoke, “It seems.