The Loop
"Goddamn you look cute, Rikki!" Bill exclaimed, rising off his couch as he did so, brunette wig slightly askew. "No cursing," Bill's wife Chrissy said from a bar stool, a magazine and vodka martini in front of her. As Rikki made her way forward, from guest bathroom to livingroom, "she" found it a little odd that Chrissy objected to her husband's swearing but not to his sharing their home with a fellow crossdresser. "Give me a hug!" Bill further exclaimed, meeting Rikki halfway. "You two couldn't find a dress?" Bill, dressed like Rikki in wig, makeup, bra, panties, stockings and shoes (heels in Bill's shorter case, Rikki in strappy flats), ignored his wife as they first hugged then kissed on the lips. "No kissing in front of me," Chrissy said, her back to them, eyes in the back of her head apparently. "It was just a peck," Bill protested. "OK but no making out," Chrissy cautioned. "Not...