“Non, non,” I said in a lifting, Soprano voice.There was something around my neck. A frilly lace choker. I could not see it, but I didn’t have t.... My body was wrapped in a soft, clinging dress of black fabric and white lace, whose low cut bodice plunged low on my chest. The hem ended well shy of my knees, leaving my legs bare save for a pair of silken stockings that ended at the bottom of my thighs.I knew this outfit, I had seen it before. On His Lordship’s maids, on all his servants, by my. My chest shifts a bit when I run but it's not real boobs is it? Ican dance just fine but I'll never be the one in the high heels and thespecial nude underwear and the tiny red dress with the slit on the sideand the bared back and the low-cut front, will I?I bought a Wonderbra, got it in the mail, wore it around for a bit andthrew it away. I don't think I'll ever consider hormones or surgery --we have this guy, Gavin, he grew up a girl, and Josh is gay and Lexiehas girlfriends. I think I'll just. "Wipe yourself off" he said tossing me a roll of paper-towels.After I was done I walked over to get my panties, Nasir snatched them from me."You won't need these" he said putting them in his pocket."Whatever" I said giving him a smile. He walked me over to a chair. He plugged up the curlers and went to work after about 30 min. I had a cute pin up style. Half up half down with curls. "I thought you couldn't look better" he said taking my hand. He stood me up and gave me a long passionate kiss.. No matter how muchthings had changed there was still a glass ceiling for women. The mennetworked together on the gold course, at the gym and now at'gentlemen's' clubs. Areas where women didn't fit in, except of course forremoving their clothes at the strip clubs."Beth, this is Gary."'I know who it is you idiot,' she thought to herself."Will you bring in the Patterson Food file for me to look it over, oh, andbring me in a cup of coffee, black with 1 sugar. Thanks," and before Bethcould answer he.