I meekly said “ok” and went to the bathroom. To my horror, there was a pair of pink satin bra and panty and a see through micro mini white nighty....I felt humiliated, and a bit angry too, but all it took me is a minute to decide to wear those clothes as I didn’t dare to upset Khaled sir. I slowly removed all my manly clothes and looked myself in the mirror. I had a feminine body with no hair on my legs and chest. I barely had any facial hair either. I was slim and my penis was 3.5 inches when. Even though I had retired, my wife continued to work because she really loved her job. And being self-employed, she saw no reason to stop.At first we thought her headaches were a return of the migraines she suffered when she first reached menopause. She took some over-the-counter pain pills and initially they seemed to work. But when even those pills would no longer help her, she went to the doctor.After lots of tests, the headaches getting worse all along, the doctors at our clinic were still. " He could see her nipples pushing against the thin T-shirt.She stared at him in open-mouthed uncertainty for a moment, then looked down at her breasts and slapped her hands over them. As she turned to walk away, Dex grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist, then cut her off from leaving the room. "Come on, Morgan, stay and talk to me." That was really mean! You embarrassed me! Why did you do that? I kinda thought you liked me." Morgan, I do like you, and I don't want you to be angry. I. Bill spanked them, spanked them too often. “And part of being in charge is what they call you. I don’t mean dirty names; report those, too. But you’ll be ‘Mrs. Jackson’ to them. Probably to my husband and me, too, at least when they’re around.”“I can accept that.”“Meals. You’ll cook lunch for them -- and for me when I’m home in the summers. I expect you’ll eat them, too. You’ll cook most dinners days you’re here. We have coffee, and you’re welcome to it. Anything else special is negotiable..