My overalls are somewhere in my van, I find them and pull them on, and I grab a couple of wrenches in a vain attempt to pretend I had a reason to go o...t. Back in the bar, it’s empty, and beautiful Miss Julie, new Girlie-Goddess in my life, is back reading Her paper. She’s still smiling to Herself as I duck under the bar and start tapping away. It’s lunch-time, there’s not been a single customer in the bar and the Guvnor comes to see how I’m getting on. I tell him what the problem is and he says. Her hands shook as she pulled the shorts down. Out popped Kyles cock it was rock hard, as she thought about 7 inches but thick, thick enough to make her gag she thought. She had to admit she liked what she saw. As did Jemma who let out a gasp.She raised her hands the right went to cup his balls and the left slowly pulled back on his shaft, his tip was glistening with precum, She raised herself up to get to mouth level when it happened. Kyle could not control himself any longer the faintest. Men did not wear such clothing and I could notaccept the need for lingerie. I hoped that when I got home that Lauracould help me change back and I wanted to get home as quickly as possibleto my loving wife.I tentatively slipped the dress down over my head and found that my armswere much more nimble than they had been in my male body as I reachedbehind me and pulled the zipper up my back. Then, I had to pull all ofthe long red hair out of the back of the dress. I looked for shoes to puton and. "He stopped writing and put it on, then stated, "When you are ready proceed out of the driveway and turn left. Go straight until I tell you otherwise."So started the "Driving Test From Hell".I several times changed my opinion of Mr. Smith's middle names, always in a downward direction. He knew the worst possible place in town to do a three-point turn because it was narrow and had low bollards on the curbs that were just high enough to have damaged Dad's car had I misjudged their distance after.