“Frank, there’s no need...”“Mister President, with all due respect, shut up! This is already on the news. If the press isn’t already in the ...arking lot, they will be within minutes. Will has promised to inflict bodily harm on everyone if you go on the news.”I muttered something under my breath, but the rational part of me knew he was right. “Okay, Frank, see you in a few hours.”My Chief of Staff and my Communications Director were prescient beyond belief. I handed the phone back to the Secret. Luckily the pair I had on were a bit bigger than my other pair and withdifficulty I extracted my penis through the leg. This was not easy asthe legs were designed to be quite tight to stop any leakage. My skirtkept getting in the way so I looked around, saw no one anywhere aroundand took it off. Wow - the feeling of standing there dressed as a womanbut wearing a nappy and no skirt with an erection jutting forward all inbroad daylight in a semi-public location was pretty amazing. I went. .I leaned back on the bed and groaned, I was sore after our trip to the gym. Alexa just laughed and stretched, watching me die from exhaustion. "I told you that last set would destroy me," I complained and felt the smooth and wonderful sensation of relaxing my muscles.Alexa looked at herself in the mirror, still in her small blue crop top and tight black shorts. She was flat and athletic but my best friend had a really cute face. "At least that's the worst thing you have to complain about!. She got a shock, though, when Emily stood up—Emily was pregnant! "Em!" She ran over to hug her sister. They embraced, then Connie stepped back, looking at Emily's slightly rounded figure. "When did this happen? How far along are you? Why didn't you tell me?" Emily laughed. "Slow down, sis. I'm sure you know how this happened, and I'm about five months along." "So why didn't you say anything?" They linked arms as they walked into the house and sat on a couch. "Is everything all right?" Connie.