We were about the same size and she had a pair of thong undies apush up bra, a mini skirt and a beautiful blouse that matched the skirtperfectly. She ...lso offered me a pair of high-heeled strap sandals thatwere super sexy. I put everything on and she smiled and said "Wow!!- youare definitely a hottie." I didn't know what to say. I still wasn't sureI could pass. Kelli had one more suggestion. First she offered me a setof press on nails to complete the look and a spritz of perfume to get mein the. I was just a workingstiff, counting the days until I could retire. After my wife had died 2years earlier, it was all I could do to keep showing up each day."Well the morning it all started, I had no idea that it was going to beany different. Except that morning, I had woken up , well, lets justsay my old soldier was standing at attention, shall we?" There was somegiggling from his audience at this point."So I was, err, in full form, as it were, but I couldn't seem to makemyself take care of the. We chatted about different things, he was asking me what Iwas going to wear on our date, and I told him it would be a surprise.We did talk about the condo briefly but he told me that it was in thehands of the agents now.When Friday came along, I did a little bit more shopping, I was tryingto find the perfect blouse, I settled for a red tight sweater with someshininess to it. I bought some false nails as well and I bought someperfume, in fact I bought the same perfume that Emily used to wear,. She put her hands between our bodies and twisted my nipples, which I felt pressed with the pain of stingers nailed in them.I felt a horrible shame because Marylou was seeing my humiliation, my greasy possession because the meat of the fat woman completely stained me in a disgusting way. That's what the fat woman wanted and what Mistress Marylou saw. My humiliation was total, I was the sex slave of a stranger who absorbed my normal body with her fat and made it part of hers, integrated it. I.