" she was fumbling for the right words, "He was holding me, you know... touching me."My dick suddenly jutted upwards with extreme arousal, which stunn...d me. I immediately pressed her further, "Did you grind on each other a lot?"Elizabeth looked embarrassed by that question, "Steve..."I persisted, so strangely excited, "C'mon babe, I let you go knowing what might happen on the dance floor. I'm not mad, just be honest with me."She bit her lip, and continued, "Yeah... They were playing that kind. Firstly, we are going tothrow out all your male underwear, your socks and your work shirts. I'vealready put them all in this bag." She pointed to a black bin bag on thefloor. "That way you won't be able to substitute your female clothes formale ones. That will keep you on the road to success, won't it, darling?"He swallowed deeply. "But I thought I only had to wear the female clothesat work? What will I wear at home?" You must have misunderstood, darling. You need to wear the lingerie 24hours a. Mueller disarmed then escorted theseverely rattled major out of the huge test chamber. Wilhelm stood offto our left holding his shoulder and looking around at the carnage leftby his and Maj. Klingenschmidt's actions.I tightened my grip on Peyton's hand and led her over to the shockedscientist."Do you need further proof of my existence and my reason for beinghere, Lusius?" I asked, leaning close to his ear.All color drained from his face again as he slowly shook his head inresponse."Are you. We want to see you. Don’t we Ron?”Zena stood before them and with great aplomb and obvious practice, slowly and deliberately undressed, chatting the whole time.“This jacket came from Bond Street, this skirt came from Paris, blouse from Milan,” and so it went. All the time Ron watching appreciatively and surprised at what a lithe body Zena had. Firm breasted, with surprisingly large and very erect nipples, tucked in wais and even a fantastic, well-rounded arse for a size ten. Her last item of.