After I had changed and was looking at myself in the mirror, one of the other girls took an interest in me and said."Hi, I'm Janet. You're new here ar...n't you?" Yes, I've just started here. I'm Charlie." I stuck my hand out. "I'm glad to meet you Janet. I don't know many people here." Maybe we could be workout partners then." She said. "I'll wait here till you finish dressing and we can start together." I think I'm done." I said, turning to look at my rear in the mirror."Oh. I see. You may want. Damn guy lives in faded denim jeans.Shelly stretched as she put some glasses on the top shelf. "Men in denim built this country. It's the assholes in suits who are destroying it."Just then Dean sat down next to me. "So what are my two stunning gals chatting about?"Shelly turned toward Dean. "Tell me boyfriend, how much dough your little lumber shop make last year?"A look of surprise crossed Dean's face. "You mean reported income?" He laughed. "A gentlemen never talks money, or about his. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Well we walked out of the store with me wearing a black lace nippleless bra and thong panties on a 295 pound guy. Luckily we only saw two people both women in their 70's or 80's one of which turned to Judy and said "you go girl"The ride back was mostly uneventful and luckily Judy didn't get pulled over. We got back to Jim's and I made it back inside without anyone else seeing me. Jim was dressed up and said e should tie him back up, they took me to the. How can this happen to me? I’m an adult, 23, brought up in a good family, well educated, a responsible position, and here I am entertaining thoughts, the likes of which no one should feel much less want to act on, and I am having flashes of Fran making passionate love to me. As she pulls away, she asks, “Do you have your composure back, my pet?” Now far too lost in her kiss, feeling enchanted beyond my capacity to object, hypnotized by her eyes, I softly reply, “Yes...mistress...I’m fine now.”.